Wednesday, September 06, 2006

THE YAYA REPORT


Finally, I can quit my job ... almost.

ANNABEL: Where's mommy going?

LORI: You know where she's going, Annabel. She's going to work.

ANNABEL: Why?

LORI: So she can take care of you.

ANNABEL: Why?

LORI: So you can have food to eat and a place to sleep with nice warm blankets.
You don't want to sleep outside, do you?

ANNABEL: Yes I do. I wanna sleep OUTSIDE!
Perhaps if Lori had mentioned the health insurance aspects of my job to Annabel, she'd have figured out the national healthcare crisis.

1 comment:

Andrea said...

Ha! Lori got trapped! I hate it when that happens. Then I just start to make stuff up and end up sounding really stupid.