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've even named your daughter Candy."
He turned to the second mother, "Your obsession is with money. Again, it manifests itself in your child's name, Penny."
He turns to the third mother. "Your obsession is alcohol. This manifests itself in your child's name, Brandy."
At this point, the fourth mother gets up, takes her little boy by the hand and whispers. "Come on, Dick, we're leaving".
2 comments:
Hoot! I'll have to pass that on.
I knew a lady in Grande Prairie, very strict teetotalling evangelical, who named her daughters Sherry and Brandy. Really!
That is WILD, Madcap. So funny. So maybe this lady isn't such a tea totaler after all. Behind close doors and all that stuff. LOL
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