I used to call my mother in despair about the wild things my children had done. She would say, "Honey, it'll be funny in twenty years." One day my daughter did something so astoundingly awful that I thought to myself, "I can't wait twenty years. I need to laugh NOW." So I started writing. If it was just parenting, though, I'd go nuts. So you might also hear about coffee, music, and finding jeans that fit a 30-something butt. You Just Never Know.
Do lemmings ever have second thoughts? When they see all their little lemming friends diving to the Promised Land, do they ever stop and think in their tiny lemming minds, "I wonder if my theology's correct?"
posted by Mommer @ 10:53 PM
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