Sep 22 2008
Why?
That’s the question of the day. My daughter and the boy I babysit have been having a pajama day. This is what they decided and I’m thinking great I don’t have to change. But midway thru they want to know why they are having a pj day. Ok I don’t know. I tell them that you said you wanted a pj day. Oh ok and they go play. Then they want to know why this and why that. Most of the time I can answer their question, thankfully. Otherwise I give them some crazy answer which start a whole other story about this answer. I do this to my nieces too and they are quite used to it. Although I think secretly I am the crazy aunt. Which is fine I’d rather be crazy than the stinky boring aunt. I believe in the old days it was called eccentric, which by the way I like this word. Eccentric,mmmm, it’s like wacky but in a classy way. So why can’t we go to McDonalds? Because I have to save because the goverment is going to charge me $816 Billion dollars for taxes. Why? Because this is the United States! That’s why!
