(Oh, bee tee dubs, she's ONE YEARS OLD WITH THIRTEEN YEARS WORTH OF OPINIONS.)
As I was pushing her in the cart to the parking lot, an old man was sitting in a car nearby, with his window down, and he said "Can I look at your baby?"
I obliged, and Ivy smiled and he went on about how special children are, what a blessing, and I agreed.
And he was one of thirteen children, and told me a story, "My Mama always said if there are children in heaven, then I don't want to go there."
And he laughed. And told me that story again like he hadn't just seconds before.