Monday, August 21, 2006


Chana (7): Look! A falling star*! Make a wish.

Rivka (5): OK.

Chana: What did you wish for?

Rivka: I can't tell you or it won't come true.

Chana: No, I can help it come true.

Rivka: How?

Chana: I just can.

Rivka: I wished that Daddy and Mommy would let me do whatever I want, that I could get a new teddy bear, and a Polly Pocket.

Chana: OK, that's never gonna happen.

*it was just an airplane, but who's counting?


PsychoToddler said...

Polly Pockets have been a source of sibling strife since they were introduced.

Bonvallet said...

Nev'uh hoid of a Polly Pocket.

Loved the final reply though, it is like something out of a good sitcom.