One little patron came in a earlier this week and we did a craft and read a couple of books together while her mother was doing homework on one of the computers. She was a real little comedian and I had a great time talking to her.
When her mother was packing up to go, the little girl came around to the front of the children’s desk. She gave me a flirty, winky side-eyed look and crooked her finger at me, beckoning me to her and said, “Come ‘ere. Come over here.” When I asked why, she smiled and crooked her finger again and said, “I wanna give you a ki-yiss!”
It’s the little things, for sure.