I had just stepped into line at a local coffee shop on Thursday. Two men and two women were at a table together, most of the chatter being dominated by one loud man. Suddenly they saw Zoralee on my back in the Ergo carrier.
everybody: ohhhh, look at the baaaby. awwww.
loud man: I don't think he's comfortable.
both women, reassuringly: Oh, yes he is. Yes he is.
loud man: With his legs like this?!
both women: Yes! He is!
me: [stood silently in line, 5 FEET AWAY, letting Zoralee's obvious contentment and girlhood speak for themselves]