Extremely Critical People
Jul. 28, 2002 ] 11:27 PM
A baby loved my face enough to gurgle happily at me. I was smiling at it and it laughed in pleasure. At least I think it wasn't sarcastic pleasure.

Yea gods, I was practicising charm on a little baby of unknown sex!

Very cute baby. Not that I want one of my own to poop and burp and do smelly mess up my life stuff at this point in time.

But it was such a joy to meet the approval of a random stranger who belongs to the sub-species of Extremely Critical People. Most babies just burble at most people or burst into tears. Maybe this one was extrememly lenient or had not learnt the ropes yet.

Whatever. It made my day for all of three hours.

Neat.

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