The Credit Card
My seven year old daughter, who has recently been bitten by the shopping bug turns to me yesterday asking the question of the week:
"Mommy, how do you get a credit card?"
"You have to get a job," I tell her.
"Can I get a credit card?"
"Not until you get a job," I respond, thinking that'll put an end to the conversation"
"But I have a job," she replies. "I clean the cat litter!"
--------
Posted in: Blog, Kiddy Commentary on 12/10/2006
Role Mommy's Friends & Supporters
Enter your email address to receive our regularly e-mailed newsletter and be eligible for great prizes from our mom-loving sponsors. Don't worry, we won't spam you or sell your email to shady dudes.
Contact Us
Role Mommy, LLC
beth@rolemommy.com
(914) 516-0047
Leave a comment