One summer, my little girl asked me if we were poor.
I said, “Of course not. Why do you ask?”
She answered, “We don’t have a pool.”
I subscribed to Maryknoll magazine and nobody ever asked me again if we were poor.
Sources:
Baby Buzz
Baby Bunny
Baby Boots
Fresh Pollen
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