My daughter and son recently stayed at my mom’s house for the night and she treated them to dinner at a local restaurant.
The three of them were seated in a booth directly next to two men. My mom said that one of guys looked very disheveled, and the other had a beard down to his waist.
As much as my mom told him not to, my seven year old son could not stop staring. Finally, one of the men started to talk to my boy.
And, because my mom knows my son’s history, she quickly turned to the bearded man and said, “You probably shouldn’t ask him any questions. He’s very honest.”
Nice, Mom. Now we know where my son learned how to be so subtle.