<p>I can never know if someone is just being friendly or if they really think I am younger than I am. ( or if they just want a big tip)</p>
<p>I am a little squeebed out though when I find out how old some are, in my own head I can’t flirt with anyone who is less than 10 years older than my oldest daughter. ( and to Hs credit he is squeebed out by anyone less than 5 years younger than me- or so he says…)</p>
<p>I think it has been a while since I was asked for ID, probably cause the places I go to are( H & I have been going out to play pool) where 23 year olds hang out- and I obviously am older than them- I actually don’t like being asked because my drivers liscense picture is just horrible. :(</p>
<p>( I want rene russos hair cut- mine is close but not quite- or maybe it is just because I don’t want to spend more than 5 minutes on it?)</p>
<p>Gotta love hubsters like that…my friends think I’m lucky because my dh SERIOUSLY is <em>NOT</em> attracted to slender women…he <em>MUCH</em> prefers zaftig and curvaceous! Someone pass the Ferrero Roches… :D</p>
<p>As a father, since I have two daughters about 20, I can no longer see women that age the same way as I did when I was that age.</p>
<p>Consequently, you moms look wonderful. And yes, we like curves.</p>
<p>Many times women think they’re less attractive than they actually appear to us males. We’re remarkably well pleased with you girls. My wife still makes my day, without trying - even after 26 years of marriage. :)</p>
<p>Wow Berurah, I’m jealous. No hot young guys notice or flirt with me. (Not that I would know what to do if they did!) But, I do think an older dude the other day got his jollies by walking just a little too close to me when we were passing and got a bit of a brush of my more than ample top on the way into the quick mart . . . EEEEWWWWW . . .</p>
<p>In my area there is one grocery store that is undergoing a total renovation -it’s still open but a mess. It’s less than a mile from my house and I used to go in there almost every day - the manager and many of the cashiers actually know my name. Now that it’s such a pain to shop there, they are TEN TIMES MORE friendly, offering to bring my bags to the car, asking if there’s any way they can help - down practically every aisle someone wants to help me ! I thought it was just good marketing but after berurah’s story … who knows, LOL !! ;)</p>
<p>and at least I know that I’m neither crazy nor delusional!</p>
<p>On the way to pick up my D’s from rehearsal, I stopped in for a chai latte, and the kid came right out with it…said that he had been unable to say anything before as I had had kids with me but that he “very much” preferred…ummmmmmm…a more mature woman. I set him straight–told him that I had a SON who was a college soph and that I wasn’t interested in anything more than friendly conversation. WOW…<em>THAT</em> was an interchange that I never anticipated as a 47-year-old mother of six! <em>giggle</em></p>
<p>What is it with mothers of six? I know three of them (all in their forties) and they all could be mistaken for the oldest sibling of the family. Will I start to look more youthful if I pop out four more kids? Too late for that… how about adoption?</p>
<p><strong><em>ROFLMAO</em></strong>!!! Hey…you want some of MINE?? I’ve got about four I can lend you… ;)</p>
<p>What’s <em>REALLY</em> funny is that I CAN’T pass for an oldest sibling, though my precious D’s are always telling me that I do <em>NOT</em> look my age (hmmmmm, wonder what they want NOW??? <em>lol</em>). Nevertheless, I <strong><em>FEEL</em></strong> my age <em>lol</em> after running around following six toddlers over many years! And it’s not like I had my kids young…I had my FIRST at 28!! </p>
<p>The only GOOD thing about this kid coming right out with it is that I now KNOW that it was <em>NOT</em> just wishful thinking about being hit on by someone young enough to be my son! Hey, it’ll be a good story for my grandkids one day, no?? ;)</p>
Hey, it’ll be a good story for my grandkids one day, no?? ;)</p>