Pocket Full of Posies

I'm working at Starbucks today, watching a pair of girls, both of whom are almost five (thanks chatty kids) who have just become best friends. The two of them came in separately, and were sitting across the store. They sort of gravitated toward each other—no doubt helped by the Madagascar Happy Meal toy one of them was playing with.

Now they're both playing, hugging and singing "ring around the rosie" together.

Why can't adults get along this well?

Comments

[Adam]

I want a large coffee and don't give me that funny name crap. The big one is a large. Oh, you're working _while_ at Starbucks.