Have you ever said something that made you die of embarassment and want to crawl in a hole? I know you have... don't lieeeee
Persay, like ask a not pregnant woman when she was due?
She ma'am to a sir (or vice versa?)
Well let's rewind. To the Wednesday before Thanksgiving.... Here I am in my lovely little world walking around downstairs at work. Delivering things to people and saying Hello. I notice a lady has her child at her desk. Bear with me now, ok?
I did not even know she had a child. Her child had LONG hair and a smooth, pretty face. Duh, that's her daughter. I ask... "Oh, is this your little girl?" Her response? "No, that's my son...."
*INSERT FOOT IN MOUTH* .... My reaction? "Oh, Um... Sorry.... Long hair got me.... Bye" and walks away shamefully. Avoided the person ever since.
Long hair... He don't care. Maybe this mom will re-evaluate her son's hair choice now.
I'd rather have my son called a girl than my daughter called a boy, but still.