Met a lady on the trail today that I pass all the time..one of those sweet beautiful dear grandmother types. She asked how my baby was doing (she saw me running pregnant) and innocently asked if it was my first? I patted her on the arm and said.."No..my sixth!" She said I should tell people I'm 23 and not 33. I get that alot..don't mind of course. I also always have people thinking they know me from somewhere and I've come up with the perfect comeback. "Whoever she is must be beautiful!" |