Yesterday morning I went to Trader Joe's. It was chilly out, so I wore my green cloak. I was looking at hummus when a little boy in his mother's cart pointed at me and kept saying "A witch, Mommy! Look, Mommy, a witch!"
The mother kept telling him, "No, honey, she's not a witch. She's just wearing a cape to keep warm." And the kid kept insisting "A witch!" No matter how hard she tried to explain it.
I couldn't help but smile the whole time, thinking Lady, your son is not wrong. If only you knew.
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