Now I lay me down to sleep...

I can't stop thinking about this latest debacle in Washington. It's extremely unsettling. It feels like the grown- ups are on an extended vacation, and they didn't even bother to lock the door after they left... let alone think to hire a babysitter.  America is cowering under the covers wishing mom and dad were actually its friend's parents who live up the street... rather than the idiots we got. All we can do is pray that everything will turn out alright.  Tonight my prayer:

Dear Prime Minister Mark Carney,

Would you and your very accomplished spouse consider being our parents for the next 4 years? Maybe start adoption proceedings tomorrow? I think America would make a really nice 11th province or perhaps another territory. We already love your citizens, your beer, your comedians, hockey, your exported musicians, butter tarts, peameal bacon and CBC news. If we promise to say 'sorry' more often and to keep our voices lower in Tim Hortons, would you think about it? 

God bless you for being the only adult in the vicinity. 

Thank you for listening. Amen.



  

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  1. They could still pick the other fellow up there...

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  2. Keep writing Liz—you’re a natural and I definitely see a novel in your future. Linda S.

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