Don’t call me Ma’am

My daughter, husband and I were at a restaurant and the waiter kept calling me “Ma’am” and my daughter as well. We talked about how funny this was, as neither my 8 year old nor I look like a “Ma’am.”

What does a Ma’am look like, you ask? I pulled out my sketchbook and whipped up these quick drawings of Ma’am, Sir and other stereotypes:

MaamAndMiss

SirAndMr

DudeAndMrs

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