My eldest when she was 3 in a book shop buying a present for Mummy's birthday. She asks if she can carry it "Yes, but we have to pay the lady first"
She looks at the bull dyke behind the counter and says "That's not a lady, it's a man"
With a mixture of horror and a stifled giggle I have to correct her "It's not, it's a lady who has chosen to have short hair"
"Well she shouldn't because it makes her look like a man"
Paid cash and left as fast as I could.

