We and our trusted partners use technology such as cookies on our site to personalize content and ads, provide social media features, and analyze our traffic. You can read more about it and change your preferences here.
At the grocery store with my then 4yo son. He kept staring at the bagger. He asked them, “are you a boy or a girl?”
The bagger giggled a bit and replied, “I’m a girl. I’m sure you were confused because I have short hair like a boy.”
Son kind of screwed up his face and said. “No, I thought you were a boy cuz you don’t got any bo obies.”
There were not enough I’m sorrys in the world. Thankfully she laughed. A lot.