It’s Thursday; the girls are home with John for the day. This is the day of the week I get many odd phone calls or voice mails. Check out this voice mail message:

“Mama? You there? Mama, Mama. Mama, when I grow up and you die … can I have your computer?”

Of course, that rates a call back to the kid.

Mama: “Why do you want my computer?”
Sarah: “I like it. Can I have it when you die?”
Mama: “What about Rachel? Maybe she wants my computer.”
Sarah: “She can have your work computer.”

And so it goes.

Sarah Plans Her Inheritance
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  • August 14, 2006 at 19:49
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    Thats cute! Thats why I told mine they could have my china when they have their own china cabinet to put it in. I don’t want them looking forward to my death, like their Grandma lets them do.

  • August 14, 2006 at 19:49
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    Thats cute! Thats why I told mine they could have my china when they have their own china cabinet to put it in. I don’t want them looking forward to my death, like their Grandma lets them do.

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