Our Saturday morning exchange:
"Mama, don't work now. I don't want you to work."
"I don't want to work, but I have to.
What do you think I should do when I'm finished?"
"Dance around and sing like a coyote. Like this."
[Demonstration follows.]
Sign me up.
Saturday, February 24, 2007
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