Lady and a kid (I assume her grandson, maybe 3) were at my register. The lady set the kid on the counter while she paid. When she opened her wallet, the kid saw a picture of himself in one of those plastic photo sleeves.
Kid: Why did you put me in there.
Grandma: Because I like to look at you.
Kid: Well, don't do it again.
Me:
Kid: Why did you put me in there.
Grandma: Because I like to look at you.
Kid: Well, don't do it again.
Me:
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