When I grow up
Clients arrive
We greet them (my feathered-kids and I 🙂
Then we sit down and start talking about their latest project — their small business.
All is going well, and I’m happy for them.
We move on to tax talk.
And discover there’s some missing documentation.
“We can bring the info next week” they say.
So we set a date/time.
That’s when the wife said, “and we’ll bring pizza for lunch.”
Husband turns to me and asks “Do you like pizza?”
Before I could talk the wife answers for me:
“She LOVES pizza.”
I have the best clients!
Next week arrives.
I knew they came before I saw them.
Flipper lets me know when someone pulls in the driveway.
She’s my feathered “watchdog” 🙂
Husband and wife take their seats.
And I get some plates and glasses with water
While I’m doing that, the wife takes a slice of pizza and breaks it in small pieces.
Then goes around to each of my feathered kids — gives them a small pizza bite
Love her!
I’m looking at the two of them:
Integrity, strong work ethics.
And respect for others.
Financially comfortable yet they started a business.
Still wanting to contribute, to do their part.
When I grow up I want to be just like them.
Thanks for visiting.
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