Mom, I Got a Job!
My 6 year old son came home from school today and excitedly said to me, “Mom, I got a job!”
Of course the wheels in my head started turning and I was getting tingles.
So, I asked him, “Oh really? What kind of job did you get?”
“I get to wipe the boards at school!”
Darn! My hopes and dreams were dashed.
And here I thought he would finally be able to start contributing to the family income.