Morgan often gets mistaken for a little boy. Usually it doesn't bother me, but it's happened SO OFTEN lately that I've become very annoyed by it.
I think that became apparent when someone in the grocery store parking lot mentioned what a handsome little boy I have, and I answered with "SHE'S A GIRL, ASSHOLE!"
A lady I know takes an herbal supplement that is supposed to help with things like PMS and improving your overall mood. She calls them her "nice pills".
I'm looking into getting some.