I was at a birthday party for my friend Bongani this weekend, and there were a slew of people there. Bongani is a typical Aquarius: he meets new people at the drop of a hat and within three minutes they’re his friends and are invited to his parties. Literally, some people showed up at the birthday party that he had just met at Starbucks earlier that afternoon (they also gave him better presents than his old friends did…my present was “Hey, happy birthday, I didn’t get you anything.” Bongani, being Bongani, thought this was great.)

Among this slew of friends old and new that showed up, two brought children. One of them was a two month old, Zula, who slept through most of the party. The other was a two year old, Massai, who hung back and played shy for about ten minutes, then remembered that she likes everyone. She, too, is an Aquarius. The ultimate proof of this? At one point we gave her a cup of juice which she promptly clinked against Jordana’s and my cups and yelled “Cheers!”. That child has been raised right.

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