Thursday, March 8, 2012
Sadie and I went to Wal-Mart together a couple of weeks ago. We were just leaving the candy aisle and rounding the corner when we ran smack-dab into a kid from her class. They stood looking at each other, agape.
"Sadie S.?!??!!" said the kid.
"Connor N.?!??!!" said Sadie.
I laughed and laughed. I love how the last initial is automatically added on there, even in non-classroom situations. Sadie isn't just Sadie. She's Sadie S.
And I loved how unfathomable it was to them that they ran into each other at the store. The shock on their faces was equal to, say, running into an alien at Wal-Mart.