For two days in a row young children stared at me.
Yesterday while inside a lift, a cute little baby in a stroller looked up at me with his bright round eyes and stared. From the ground floor up until around 15 stories up. And then he started to cry and his mom picked him up and consoled him.
And then at a restaurant over lunch today a toddler at the next table stared at me for a good approximate five minutes. At first I smiled at her and then looked away. And then I wondered why she was staring.
Why do youngsters stare? I’d like to think they find me pleasant to look at. Are they just curious?
Wow. Cool. Could you, picture like that?
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