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"I'll never be Dorothy"

Scout's home from school. A snow day. So that I can get some work done before we get going on the snow angels, I put her in front of her old favorite, The Wizard of Oz.

She just came upstairs crying. Why?

"I want to be Dorothy," she said, a tear rolling down her cheek. "I'll never be Dorothy."

That's all I was trying to say on that recent Hump Day.

Comments (11)

Eileen Burmeister:

I remember saying the same thing, only it was Jo from the Facts of Life. The characters change but the feeling's the same.

I'm me, and I think I have as many good attributes as Dorothy. Granted, I can't dance or sing, but I do attract weirdos.

So, is the opposite feeling, "I yam what I yam!"

Gonzo, Did you tell her she was better than Dorothy because she was Scout? :) Oh, the daydreams as a child...actually, they aren't much different than the ones I have now!

I just told her I got off the phone with Dorothy, who was crying because she could never be Scout.

"Is that for real?"

And Diane: That's what we call "The Popeye Defense."

JohnnyB:

Last week, I told my 7 year old son that I would like be seven again, so that me and my best friend Peter could play 7-year-old games with him and his best friend Will. What joy!

He said, "Then who would be my Dad?"

We just built a snow fort out front. SNOW DAY!!

Will Daniel:

JohnnyB, that's a very smart kid you got there. For some reason that reminds me of a sharp response I got from my daughter when she was just two years old. She had asked me for a dollar and I told her I was broke that day. "That's OK, Pop, write me a check," the two-year-old said. And so I did.

Will

I am constantly amazed by how smart kids are and wonder what went awry as we became adults.

Well, now that we're on the "kids say the darndest things," Scout declared at lunch today that Mom did a better job of cooking Spaghettios than me.

"I think you need to go to Spaghettio school," she said, with a grin.

Will Daniel:

David,

That kind of logic never goes away. If you live to be 100, you'll never convince that kid otherwise.

Will

Joan Hope:

This reminds me of when my girlie was little. She asked me to buy her something or other, and I told her that we just couldn't afford it. She looked up at me with those big brown eyes and said, "Work harder, Mommy!"

Will, if she were smart, she would have cashed it. Did she?

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