Meandering anecdotes and an occasional incisive comment, courtesy of an overeducated, feminist former-professional, who is continually outsmarted by her overly-gifted children and genius spouse and who seeks refuge in books, cocktails, and the occasional Xanax.
Wednesday, October 25, 2006
the first day of summer
Lola has been stuck on the first day of summer lately, constantly interrogating me about "when is the first day of summer", "what is the first day of summer like", and so on, ad nauseam. Today, as we walked to her preschool, Lola said brightly, "We can make a finger puppet play about the first day of summer, and we will call it 'The Trouble With Parents!'"
Posted by the Drunken Housewife at 8:00 PM
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Sounds to me like Lola may be the reincarnation of a famous Buddhist.
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