Now I know for sure that I'm an Old Lady. Yesterday when I was working in my yard, I went to dump some weeds at the back of our yard. There is a little boy about 3 or 4 who lives in the house behind us. He barely knows me. He saw me and yelled out at me.

"Hey, Old Lady". I knew immediately who he was talking to and walked over to chat with him for a few minutes. He wanted to know my name and invited me to come over tomorrow. It was so cute.

I'm betting his dad, Johnny, whom I've known for years would be embarrassed to know what his little son said but I'm not telling because I had a good laugh and wanted to share this happening with all of you.