Sometimes I think Im just a big, fat walking FAUX PAS. I can stick my foot in my mouth worse than anyone Ive ever even heard of. (IUOPAEOSN) So, days malfeasance occurred at the bank. I just love the window tellers there and am interested in them as human beings. I asked the lady at the window today, Hows the baby? Oh, getting big! Now, instead of just leaving it there, I had to ask that one extra question. How old is HE now? SHE is eight months old. Now, I can remember my mother telling me that when I was a baby, I had NO hair at all for the first year of my life. I was very chubby and looked like a boy. She said it would make her fighting mad when someone referred to me as HE, despite the fact that she had me dressed in pink frills. Thats all I could think of at the bank today. So, Amanda Yoder, please accept my apology. I felt really awful. But at least it wasnt as bad as the time I asked a lady, whom I thought looked completely pregnant, when her baby was due. I had my baby three months ago. Zip it up, Susan. Just STFU.
Posted on: Tue, 13 Jan 2015 18:39:05 +0000
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