Anonymous wrote:
Anonymous wrote:I am 38 and while paying for baby clothes (a gift for as friend) the cashier asked if I was expectexpecting a new grandbaby. My oldest child is 12! Let's just say she pretty much ruined my day. The sad thing is I have been fighting breast cancer for the last 18 months and I just didn't need that. I am sure my after chemo old lady hair is what did it. Oh well, I asked my coworkers and they all said I look like I am in my early thirties.
I had a teeny bopper, dipsy doodle teenage clerk offer me the senior citizens discount once (I'm 10 years older than you and my youngest is 12). I went into that store feeling great about life and left feeling

(She called me an Old Lady!). Now I just laugh about it.