At Peace in the Playpen
Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 9:13 pm
AT PEACE IN THE PLAYPEN
Mary was almost crazy with her three young kids. She complained to her
best friend Judy: "They're driving me nuts! They give me no rest! I'm
half way to the funny farm!"
"What you need," said Judy, "is a playpen.
So Mary bought a playpen. A few days later, Judy called to ask how
things were going.
"Superb! I can't believe it," Mary said. "I get in that pen with a good
book, a chocolate bar, and the kids don't bother me for hours!"
Mary was almost crazy with her three young kids. She complained to her
best friend Judy: "They're driving me nuts! They give me no rest! I'm
half way to the funny farm!"
"What you need," said Judy, "is a playpen.
So Mary bought a playpen. A few days later, Judy called to ask how
things were going.
"Superb! I can't believe it," Mary said. "I get in that pen with a good
book, a chocolate bar, and the kids don't bother me for hours!"
