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.
Friday, March 23, 2007
when you are not here
"Iris, when you are not here, I play with your toys!" said Lola triumphantly.
"No. That's not true. You can't."
"When you are at school, you can't see me!"
Poor Iris Uber Alles is going to have nightmares now, I'm sure.
I tell my husband that same thing when he is at work in the summer!
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