One day my mother was out and my dad was in charge of me.
I was maybe 1 and a half years old,
and had just recovered from an accident in which my arm had been broken.
Someone had given me a little tea set as a get well gift
and it was one of my
favorite toys.
Daddy was in the living room engrossed in the evening news
when I
brought Daddy a little cup of "tea" which was just water.
After several cups of tea and lots of praise for such yummy tea,
my Mom came
home.
My Dad made her wait in the
living room to watch me bring him a cup of tea,
because it was " just the cutest thing !!"
My Mom waited , and sure enough, here I came with a cup of tea for Daddy
and she watches him drink it up, then says,
"Did it occur to you that the
only place that she can reach to get water is the toilet??"
