as opposed to Nurture:
Tonight, while putting Bee to bed, she sighed and asked me, "Can we clean my room tomorrow?"
It's not even messy, people.
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This is a good thing. It means that she is not going to put you in a shoddy nursing home when you get old and infirm. Nosirree, you'll have a NICE,CLEAN, ORDERLY home!
Posted by: ppb | Thursday, 14 June 2007 at 10:43 AM
You are so right! My worst nightmare is that when I get too old to care for myself, my kids will hire someone WHO IS JUST LIKE ME.
Posted by: Bettie Bookish | Thursday, 14 June 2007 at 07:13 PM
I would faint if any of my kids ever said anything like that.
Posted by: jo(e) | Thursday, 21 June 2007 at 07:57 AM