If you haven't already, you should read Pizzalog #1 which describes a little about why I am doing this. And now with #2:
I was delivering pizza one night, and I was taking an order to a small house in a small town just outside of Logan. As I was walking up to the door, a small child came over to me, dressed in a long sleeve orange shirt, overalls and flip flops. The child had long-ish blonde hair and a cute face. Pushing a stroller, the child came over and showed me the doll in the stroller. I knocked on the door and the child's mother came to the door. "Your little girl is so cute!" I said after receiving payment for the food. The mother responded, "He's a boy."
Let's be honest. Do you let your only child, a boy, push around a doll and a stroller?
2 days ago