Picky, picky, picky

April 18, 2005

What is my problem? I have got to be the pickiest person in the world. It drives me nuts. I get nothing done. At some point I’ve got to quit fussing with the details (that no one in the world sees but me) and JUST FINISH SOMETHING!

To make matters worse, the other day my daughter (she’s 4) was trying to write an email to her grandmother.

She says to me, “Mom, will you tell me how to spell all the words?”

I say, “Well, sweetie, just sound them out. You can do it.”

“But mom,” she says, “I want it to be perfect.”

Geez, what have I done?

Category: Deep Thoughts

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