Oh..............I remember a question this lady asked me once when I was 12 that REALLY ticked me off.

We were at a picnic at some park. My mom went to the bathroom and told me to wait outside for her. This lady with 3 very young children walks by and stands behind me in line for the bathroom. She happened to be very short...........probably 4' 9'' or so. I was taller then her, but by face/size/etc. it was VERY obvious that I was a young girl. People would always tell me I *looked* even younger than 12 back then.

Anyway, she started talking to me as we waited. I was a shy girl, quiet, and didn't exactly like to talk to strangers, but because she was talking to me, I thought it would be rude to say nothing at all, so I told her that her little baby was adorable. Then, she asked me *Do you have any children?* My goodness! I hadn't even reached maturity at that time so it was impossible for me to have kids anyway. At first I was like this.............. Then I asked her.......*Um, how would *I* have children?? She's like, *Why, you aren't married?* Again...........me.................*I'M ONLY 12!!!*

She turned as red as an apple..........blushed, and told me *SORRY!!! I forgot my glasses at home.* Figures. Why would anyone ask a 12 year old that almost everyone else thought to be just 10 or 11 if she had children? I don't think I have ever hated a question more than that. He he he..........