The day that you dally is the day that you lose!

I told my Hu-Mom, "you should just call in sick and stay home and play." When will she ever listen?

She's racing around getting ready for work. Can't find her wallet. Instead she grabs some change and heads out the door barely saying good-bye to me.

I hear her get into the car and attempt to pull out of the driveway. Something is wrong. She gets out of the car and discovers the Sibe-transporter has a flat. Not just an ordinary flat, but the tire has pulled away from the rim.

Back into the house again and she's now looking again for her wallet to find the AAA card. I give her an aroo! Glad she's changed her mind and wants to stay home with me.

She calls Dad and he will call AAA. I give her a play bow. Let's play! She tells me "Simmie I don't have time to play. I am trying to find my wallet"

I step in her way as she's running from room to room franctically searching. I have a habit of getting in her way when she's in a hurry. But she just won't stop and listen to me!

Finally, she comes upon my chair and removes the cushion to find her little blue wallet tucked underneath covered in Sibe hair.

She gives me the look. "Simmie! What's this doing under here?"

Now I'm not saying I had anything to do with the flat tire. Perhaps I knew about the wallet. But I just wish she would stay home just one extra day.

Simcha