Receptionist at the dr.'s office: When is your birthdate?
Me: xx-xx-1976
Receptionist: 1956, you say?
Me: ?!?!?! Um, no. That would be nineteen SEVENTY six. SEVENTY.
Thought running through my mind: Do I LOOK 50 to you, very nice (although I'm hoping somewhat blind) lady? I mean I know I'm no spring chicken, but C'MON!
13 years ago
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When we were at a temple sealing on Saturday, the temple worker asked me if it was my DAUGHTER getting sealed! Hello...I think she must have been blind too.
at least you don't have any grey hair? Still 50?! There is no way you look 50! And poor Emily. People can be so clueless. When she moved in our ward I thought she looked about 13 years old. What does that say about me?
I went to the Dr at Abby's 12 month check up. I brought my 20 year old neice. The doc thought my neice was 12 and I was her Mom. I was 24. I don't think he apologized sufficiently. I must remember he is a man. Sarah, you DO look like a spring chicken...without the feathers.
Hahahaha! That is too funny. Sorry for laughing at your pain, but really that's too funny, you don't look even close to 50! I tend to have people thinking I'm a baby though (even WITH all the silver hair, not grey, SILVER!). Yet again yesterday some people at church were SHOCKED to find out that we have kids, 2 kids no less and that we'd been married for 11 years. I sat in the exit row on the airplane on my way back from CA, I figured I could pass for at least 15 (unlike the time I was visibly PREGNANT with Maddie and the flight attendant told me I had to be at least 15 to sit in the exit row). People are hilarious I tell you.
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