I was taking a little girl to the doctor's office. I was babysitting her for today and her parents didn't want to come and take her.
How rude was that? When you have a kid, you must acknowledge that you have a kid!
We walked into the office and the receptionist looked up and saw us. "Are you two related", she asked! The girl I was babysitting had dark brown curls, light tan skin, and brown eyes.
I had similar features except for two differences. I had black hair and she had dark brown, and I had Indian ancestry and she had Russian ancestry.
I explained that to the receptionist and then she said, "so you're of North Indian ancestry!".
"Kind of", I replied.
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Dreams
RandomThis book will be a collection of the dreams I have every night. I'm one of those people who can remember some of the dreams I had the night before. I thought it would be interesting to put it all into a book.
