A psychiatrist was conducting a group therapy session with four young mothers
and their small children. "You all have obsessions," he observed.
To the first mother he said, "You are obsessed with eating. You even named
your daughter Candy."
He turned to the second mom. "Your obsession is money. Again, it manifests
itself in your child's name, Penny."
He turned to the third mom. "Your obsession is alcohol and your child's name is Brandy."
At this point, the fourth mother got up, took her little boy by the hand and whispered,
"Come on, Dick, let's go home."
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