Buddy?
It was incredibly slow at work today with very few customers trickling in and I was just walking around straightening pillows when a mom who was maybe 7 months along came in with her two and a half year old son. She was walking around the store looking at little knick knacks trying to find suitable hostess gifts for a dinner party she was going to tomorrow. While she's trying to pick stuff out and get out of the store in a timely fashion without her son accidentally breaking anything, this little boy starts asking his mom all these questions about the breakable things in the store. Seeing that she was getting frustrated I went over and bent down to talk to him and asked him if he'd like to see some of our toys. He nodded shyly and I went and got him a ball covered in little rubbery spikes. I must have said, "There ya go buddy!" or something similar because every time he talked to me, he called me buddy. I played with him all over the store, (we went on a treasure hunt for "lellow" ((yellow)) items because that was his favorite color). Eventually more customers entered the store and I had to help them so I left him with his mother and went to do my job. He didn't stay with his mom. He followed after me, getting lost in the different aisles of our store calling out, "Buddy? Buddy?" trying to find me. Cutest little boy ever!
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awwww