Thursday, April 10, 2008

The Return of Sybil

We thought she had left us for good. She certainly overstayed her welcome. But alas, she is back. With a vengeance.

Yesterday as Andy was leaving for work I ran out after him and hollered "HEY!!...You forgot something!"

He patted his pants pockets for his wallet and held his keys up and said, "What?"

"HER," I said, and I pulled her out the door by the arm as she was kicking, screaming, wailing and weeping.

"Uh-uh, I don't think so," and he sped away as he mouthed "Good Luck."

So this morning I tried again.

"Hey, guess what today is? It's TAKE YOUR DAUGHTER TO WORK Day. Lucky you!"

"Nice try."

Sigh. I may be sending up smoke signals later if it becomes too unbearable. Someone rescue me, please.


elise said...

I know two old people in Atlanta that will take her.....send her on

me said...

can I send my Sybil (the male version ) to the above old people in Atlanta as well? I'll even poke holes in the box. :)

just know you are not alone!

aka: workout mommy

WendyH said...

I'd like to get on the waiting list with the 2 old people in Atlanta.

Dana J. Tuszke said...

Seriously, your Sybil is just like my son. The temper tantrums. I cannot stand them. I want to jump out the second story window on "hissy fit" days.