I love going out and seeing new places.
"Thanks for taking me along, Dad. This is great fun!"
"Oh look!" says Dad, "There is my friend, Greg."
After Dad and Greg shook hands, then it was my turn.
But I’m very shy, and don’t feel like shaking hands or saying "Hello."
"If you don’t want to shake hands, can I shake your foot?" Greg asked me.
That’s funny. Of course, I don’t want someone to shake my foot.
"Or, can I pinch your nose?" asked Greg.
Think, Think, Think. What should I do?
Hmm, I’d better shake his hand before he asks to squeeze my cheeks, I thought.
"Hi Greg, it’s nice to meet you!" I said, as I shook his hand.
It was a lot easier than I thought it would be.
On the way home, Dad said, "Thanks for greeting my friend. I’m sure he was happy about that."
I felt happier as well. It’s important for me to treat others with kindness even when I feel shy.
The next day: Ding! Dong! Ding! Dong! "Hello Mrs. White! It’s nice to meet you".
