Bad parent! I could read it in the old woman’s eyes as my eight year-old son let the door shut in front of her.
“Why do I have to hold the door open for her?” he pleaded to my embarrassed scolding. “She wasn’t carrying anything.”
“Because it’s polite.”
“Why is it polite?”
“Because that way she won’t have to open the door.”
“But why can’t she do it herself?”
It was bad enough to get the old lady’s glare, now I got the … Read More…