Tonight at work a family of six came in for dinner — two adults and four children. They had a toddler, a little girl about three, and two older ones. As I seated them, I gave the toddler his kid’s menu and crayons, and the little girl said she wanted one, too. I said, “Here you go, sweetheart,” and handed hers to her.
She lit up like a Christmas tree and said, “Thank you, Miss Lady!” As I said “You’re welcome,” she told me, “You know, you’re kind of cute!” I told her that was the nicest thing anyone had said to me all day.
I love my job.