Mrs. Cleaver I am Not

Try as I might to be the domesticated little housewife with two kids and a full-time job, I am not a Mrs. Cleaver...even if I quit my job, I don't think I could still be June. Tonight my kids threw money down the toilet...like we need any help with everyone talking about the "recession"! Later, Sammy informed me that she didn't love me, but refused to let me put her down without screaming. And finally the dinner I prepared burned on the stove. However, I was able to paint a little, plant tulip bulbs, and run a couple miles on the treadmill. I should at least get an "A" for effort! Thank goodness that every day is "a new day with no mistakes in it"! (Anne Shirley)