Small people are cuter

Via video chat: much less creepy when you embrace it with both arms and use it daily.

Sandwich Lady: Aw...she was the cutest little girl ever.
Me: I know. Norah. So cute.
Nora? What? Her name was Lily.
Um...no? It was Nora. I remember.
Yeah, so do I. I remember that it was Lily.
It was Nora!
Lily!
That's stupid. Her name was Nora.
You're stupid. It was Lily. I'm calling my sister. She'll know.
Fine.
(riing..) Hi. What was that little girl named? The really cute one? What? Are you serious?
HA. I was right! It was Nora!
Okay, bye sister.
Nora! I told you!
Her name is Joy.

Although that tiny person could compete in cuteness for the little one who came into work yesterday with his southern-accent mom. They were standing in the electric aisle, mother trying to pick out new outlet covers. Little one, on the other hand would run up the aisle toward me shouting "RUN TO THE LADY!" and then, too close for comfort, "RUN BACK TO MOMMY!" and back and forth and back and forth until he was ready to proclaim that he would carry the bag to the car.