Act I: In Which Our Heroine is an Idiot.
At the breakfast table. RM eats the red Flintstones vitamins because little she-who-is doesn’t like them.
RM: The thing is, these red ones really do taste awful.
R: Yeah. You know, you could just swallow them.

Act II: Sometimes Rosey Grier Can’t Make It All Better.
RM (reading the daily report from little she’s caregiver): Aww C, it says here you felt a little sensitive this morning.
C: Yes, I tried not to cry but I did anyway.
RM: Oh, but it’s all right to cry! Crying takes the sad out of you!
C: I know, but the sad just kept coming, like a MACHINE!

Act III: With Grim Foreboding.
RM: What’s this weird soreness I’m feeling in my throat?


6 Responses to “quotable reverendhousehold”  

  1. 1 jan

    C. is so smart. She’s already learned that, yes — sometimes it comes like a machine! And sometimes like a drippy faucet.

  2. 2 ppb

    raindrops from your eyes….

    Sigh. Free to Be…..

  3. 3 Keith

    >the sad just kept coming, like a MACHINE!

    That’s hilarious.

  4. 4 spookyrach

    Free To BE!

    Remember the singing babies? They were the best part.

  5. 5 towanda

    sometimes I feel just like C…

  6. 6 Susie

    AHHHH! I love Free To BE! I just bought it for a friend with a new baby. My mom & I give it as a joint baby-shower gift a lot too. Yay.

    Feelings come and feelings go…

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