Tonight at Target I was trying on a sweater outside the dressing room and this little girl wanders over and starts staring at me. I say hello and she says a shy little "hi" and I continue trying on the sweater. The whole time she is just looking at me with her giant round eyes, motionless. Finally she says: "You're a girl?" and I say "Yes, I am a girl. Did you think I was a boy?" and she nods her head yes. So I ask her "Why did you think I was a boy?" and her face wrinkles up and she cries "Where's my grandma!?!?"

I am never cutting my hair this short ever again.