It’s Thursday; the girls are home with John for the day. This is the day of the week I get many odd phone calls or voice mails. Check out this voice mail message:
“Mama? You there? Mama, Mama. Mama, when I grow up and you die … can I have your computer?”
Of course, that rates a call back to the kid.
Mama: “Why do you want my computer?”
Sarah: “I like it. Can I have it when you die?”
Mama: “What about Rachel? Maybe she wants my computer.”
Sarah: “She can have your work computer.”
And so it goes.
Sarah Plans Her Inheritance
Thats cute! Thats why I told mine they could have my china when they have their own china cabinet to put it in. I don’t want them looking forward to my death, like their Grandma lets them do.
Thats cute! Thats why I told mine they could have my china when they have their own china cabinet to put it in. I don’t want them looking forward to my death, like their Grandma lets them do.