I was at the school with my husband to take of some business. We were at a window and some craziness happened.
I heard my husband's voice say, "Naw, that's my bride." The lady at the window said, "Oh, your bride."
I didn't think much of it because I just thought she asked who I was. I was wrong.
We walk out of the building and my husband says, "That girl asked if you were my mother." I made a face at him. Of course, the "Oh no she didn't conversation followed."
I am still contemplating whether or not to be upset with the lady. I don't know her and will probably never see her again. It's the principle of the thang.
Was she trying to flirt with my husband?
Was she trying to say that I looked old?
Was she just making small talk while she waited on my husband?
I may have to tell my hairstylist to give me a younger looking hairstyle.
The end...
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