The Animal Man!!
We were about 10 feet apart when first our eyes met.
She looked at me intently, studying my face, and I smiled--held captive in her gaze.
She pointed at me and started yelling, "Animal Man! Animal Man!" while looking at her mom.
The mom bent down a little, looking at her three year old daughter, "What do you mean sweety?"
"Animal Man! It's Animal Man!"
"Have you seen him before?" she asked, stealing a quick glance in my direction and displaying a smile that didn't do much to mask her embarrassment.
"It's Animal Man!"
"Do you see any animals on him?"
In a hushed voice the girl replied, "No, but it's Animal Man," her insistence and impatience with her mom's lack of understanding obvious.
"Sweety, I don't know what you're talking about, but you're starting to be rude."
I lost track of what the mother was saying to her daughter as I continued to scan the groceries.
The mom came up to the register and slid her credit card in the keypad.  "I'm sorry.  I don't know who she thinks you are.  The only thing that I can think of is that little dark hair kid in the movie where he's living alone in the jungle with the animals... oh, what's that movie called?"
"The Jungle Book?" I asked.
"Yeah!  That's the one.  I can't figure out what else she could be thinking of..."
I had just trimmed my beard before coming to work, and being fairly familiar with how I was looking at the moment, I just couldn't make the connection of a bearded 6'3" guy in a TJ's crew member t-shirt, cargo pants, and hiking boots with Mowgli, the Jungle Boy.  I thought of suggesting "Grizzly Adams," but didn't.
I looked back to the girl, smiled to myself and wondered just who she thought I was.
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A few days prior, a little boy was sitting in a shopping cart and kept insisting that there was a cow somewhere in the store, though his mom couldn't see it.  Finally, the mother realized he was referring to a chalk drawing of a cow above the dairy case, on the other side of the store. She was quick to correct herself and apologized, "Oh, now I see it sweety."
These two events, coupled, made me realize two things:
- Children are incredibly and accurately perceptive
- Maybe, we too quickly dismiss a child's perspective as being immature or fanciful
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The brilliance of a 3-5 child's mind. I've never laughed so much as when I taught pre-school. There minds are not clouded by pride, envy, worry, judgement, fear of judgement, or money.
It's just pure, unadulterated (truly!) joy!
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