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, July 11, 2007
not sparkly enough
"I want a new mommy," announced four year-old Lola.
"What? You want to replace me?"
"No! Then I'd have two mommies!" She put her hands by her face and gazed off dreamily.