My daughter pointed out a poor woman’s buffalo hump in the store.

I love my kids, but sometimes I wish that I could tape up their mouths with duct tape. We were recently in a store where there as a woman who had a visible hump on her back. Not the kind that is a deformity from birth, but the kind that develops over the years from poor posture and mistreating the back and neck. My six year old daughter looks at this poor woman and says “look, she has a buffalo hump!” Needless to say, I was embarrassed, and that was one of those times that I wish that I could just grab her up and disappear.