the other day a little girl asked her mother for some kettle chips.
last week another little girl asked for some candy.
fyi - both girls got what they wanted.
i'm a catering chef and the company i work for just provided lunch for a baby shower.
the woman didn't look pregnant, didn't look like she had just had a baby, and looked a bit too old to be pregnant (even with hi-tech help).
i didn't know what to make of the situation, so i stayed in the kitchen and resisted the urge to congratulate the guest of honor.
good thing too! i probably would have asked her, 'so when is the baby due?'...turns out she adopted a two week old baby girl.
and just yesterday i learned one of our servers and his wife just adopted a two year old boy.
my boss ran up to me with a huge grin on her face to let me know the good news.
and in my best fake happy voice, with my best fake happy smile, i said, 'oh my god! that's so great!'
as soon as i said it, i could hear the insincerity in my voice.
hopefully nobody else did.
sure, it's great a child has a home and good people for parents, but part of me felt sadness for the potential and likely struggles this boy would have to face.
i wonder if i'll ever be completely, truly happy for adoptive parents. my guess is no...
can any adoptee???
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