After running throughout Broulims, collecting all the ingredients for a new recipe I am STOKED to try out for Sunday's dinner with Ty and Sheena (Chicken Tortallini Alfredo), I get to the register and notice the CUTEST little baby in front of me. After piling all my items onto the belt, I turn to the young mother of this cutie and say "you have the cutest little girl," to myself I'm thinking about how she'll respond...maybe an "oh, thank you! I think so too!" or even "I know! I get it all the time," nope! Heck was I wrong...instead she turns and says to me, "HE'S a boy."
You can just imagine how red my face was at this point. I probably apologized to her about 11 times or so. Ugh! Whew! To make matters worse, she had just gotten her items on the belt JUST before me and had quite the shopping list...I was behind her for another 7 minutes. Now for the awkward silence...nope, she still spoke to me after that and made small conversation. Thank Goodness.
She had actually mentioned that she'd gotten that a few times prior to the idiot standing behind her in line right now! haha! I think what made me think her little boy was a girl is because he had a lot of "long" hair...Porter on the other hand, he's just getting out of his balding stage.
Please feel free to post embarrasing moments to make me feel a little bit more sane.
4 months ago

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