I drive a 10 yr old Ford E150 full size van. It needed an oil change, so I went to our local francise of a national chain to have it done. The employees drive it into the bay and you are invited to "take a seat and we'll be right with you".
So I did. And he was.
We went through the formalities of the information.....name, address, do you need an air filter...typical.
And then he asked. I suppose he couldn't help him self. After 7 years, I'm used to it.
"So, is that a church bus?"
"Nope, it's mine. I wanted a 12 passenger, but my husband said I'd fill with babies, so he only bought me an 8 passenger. So I filled it with 6 babies."
"SIX?!?! REALLY??!?!"
Yep, I totally blew his mind.
So they finish and it's check out time.....
"You really have 6 kids?"
"Yes, dear. I really have 6 kids."
"Wow. You don't look like you have 6 kids."
"Thanks, that is very sweet of you."
And I thought it was at the time. But as I was driving home...I began to wonder what someone looks like that has 6 or more kids? Do we grow and extra head? (although extra hands would be sweet when the kiddos are little) Haggard with no teeth? Sloppy dresses and bare feet? I mean, honestly....how am I supposed to take that???
I guess I'm relieved that I have 6 children and look like a "normal" woman.
any...
good mother would....
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