28th
I went to the Post Office earlier, and these little girls were hanging around outside with their puppy.
I took this picture mainly because of the puppy, but as I was taking the picture, a bumbling idiot, the Confederacy of Dunces kind, smashed into the closed door. Rather than letting him pass and taking another picture, I chose to just keep walking and not get a good shot of the puppy.
Most people can get away with taking pictures of other people’s kids, but I know what I look like, and I didn’t want to chance having some weird altercation in broken English and broken Spanish with some Latina mother- trying to explain why I was taking a picture of her kids.
It’s hard enough explaining my blogger lifestyle to people who can understand me… MOM.
Parents just don’t understand!
