Nope, I don’t smoke, I guess I look tired and can you pick up your trash please…(her)

So, I was walking a friend out and watched a guy toss his McDonald’s bag out of his car window. And then he pulled over across the street and started walking toward our neighbors place. And I started walking toward him…

“Do you want me to pick that up for you?” I asked.
”Oh, I’ll get that.”

I introduced myself and shook his hand. And as he shook mine back he leaned in a little closer and asked me if I smoke.

”No, I don’t smoke.”
”Well, are you tired?”
”No, maybe…” I didn’t quite know what to say at that moment.

I went inside to powder my face and freshen my makeup before I left for a session… because apparently… I looked tired… or worse.

(And yes, he did pick up his trash.)

Published by Tiffanie Lloyd

I am a detail-oriented and energetic multi-tasker traveling at the side of my best friend, and momma to eight amazing kids. God has gifted me with creativity; I'm an entrepreneur, writer, and photographer with a passion for women's health, particularity in childbirth. I'm a Parenting and Childbirth Educator, Doula, Breastfeeding Counselor, and working toward certification as a Holistic Nutritionist. Thanks for stoping by! Be sure to check out my archives, and sign up for notifications about new posts!

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