I went to the bank and the middle-aged teller started a conversation as she was processing my transaction.
Teller- You have kids?
Me- Not little ones, I have a granddaughter.
Teller– What? You look like you’re 30!
Me- My son is 32, I’m 50.
Teller- Your son is 32? You look so young, you don’t have any wrinkles, what do you do?
Me- I wear sunscreen (gave her the VERY short version of my beauty routine)
Teller- I better start that!
I remember clearly when I was a practicing Esthetician in my early 30’s, a client in her 50’s told me: “After I turned 50, one day I looked in the mirror and everything started to go to downhill!”
Dear long time client- I have not forgotten what you said; I keep on looking in the mirror and waiting for the downhill day, so far, I’m on the bunny slope.