I told her to fix cookies. She said no. In the morning, she can t decide what to wear. Daddy asked her what she wants to do Saturday. She said she doesn t know.
Daddy is just as bad.
Each night he grows whiskers, but in the morning he changes his mind and shaves them off. Then he sits in his chair with his mote control and changes channels all the time. I bet when he was a kid he wanted a cookie real bad but his parents made him eat different foods like bananas and stuff. He doesn t even know which job he should do. He is thinking about changing jobs, but it s hard for him to decide.