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Eh, at first we’re young and beautiful... then we remain only beautiful... Such is life…
Our dear Jays wasn’t talking to me ‘cause he was offended I was calling him “kiddo”! I told him one day he’d be begging somebody to call him “kiddo,” but there’s no appreciation at this time!
Eh, at first we’re young and beautiful... then we remain only beautiful... Such is life…
Our dear Jays wasn’t talking to me ‘cause he was offended I was calling him “kiddo”! I told him one day he’d be begging somebody to call him “kiddo,” but there’s no appreciation at this time!
Ugh...I HATE being called Ma'am! I know it's meant to offend but it just screams old to me because it's what we were taught as children to say to our elders.
Ahh...Jays will get over it. You know how kiddos have short attention spans these days! lol (he's gonna get me for that one!)
Why does it have to "mean" anything? Maybe she can just appreciate a nice looking guy and, unlike most, will say something and compliment people. Why can't people just gracefully accept a compliment without analyzing it to death? A nice "Thank you" is all that's required.
You gotta understand - I don't get lots of compliments, so I didn't really understand what was going on.
Eh, at first we’re young and beautiful... then we remain only beautiful... Such is life…
Our dear Jays wasn’t talking to me ‘cause he was offended I was calling him “kiddo”! I told him one day he’d be begging somebody to call him “kiddo,” but there’s no appreciation at this time!
I was at a ball game a few years ago, and some pretty young thing asked me if I was one of the players' dads.
I can remember when people around my way used to ask me if I was one of the players on our local NFL team.
I was at a ball game a few years ago, and some pretty young thing asked me if I was one of the players' dads.
I can remember when people around my way used to ask me if I was one of the players on our local NFL team.
Damn, age is a *****.
Or tell me how I'm supposed to take this one. I was walking beside my son after his high school basketball game and one of his classmates in the crowd asked if I had a kid that played for the other team. I told him no, ***** is my son. He looked at my son and said "*****, THAT'S YOUR MOM!" Then it was awkward silence.
Or tell me how I'm supposed to take this one. I was walking beside my son after his high school basketball game and one of his classmates in the crowd asked if I had a kid that played for the other team. I told him no, ***** is my son. He looked at my son and said "*****, THAT'S YOUR MOM!" Then it was awkward silence.
Well, you certainly can't possibly look like his grandma, so perhaps he thought you were his sister... Or it was his weird way of saying - that's a hot MILF!
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I know it's meant to offend but it just screams old to me because it's what we were taught as children to say to our elders. 
