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, August 17, 2007
Four year-old Lola asked her speech therapist today, "Do you have a boss?"
"That is a very good question," said Jill the therapist. "No, I don't. I have my own business."
Excitedly Lola said, "I have my own business, too! Being pretty!"