Mrs. First Mom is getting restless after two long weeks in that very boring white house, what with all of those ancient, out-of-style antiques, the fawning chefs and the wait staff, and the kids off to the very private school with grandma in the wings to watch over them…what to do, what to do: MO’s head is spinning and her feet are marching.
What if this woman showed up in your office? Gulp.
First, she showed up in the Department of Education, talking about how “we” are going to do this and going to do that; how “we” are so proud of you; how “we” are so happy to be here; like blahblah blahblah. Who’s the “we”, we ask? MO very quickly corrected herself, clarifying how “we” meant the administration, not her and Mr. First Dad. This does not sound good for the employees of the Department of Education. Gulp.
Next, she showed up at the Department of Housing and Urban Development. Here, she received a rousing welcome because, of course, “we” have a stimulus package “we” are pushing that will keep HUD’s employees’ wheels greased for a very long time. Oink Oink.
She also recently dined with Mrs. Sidekick Jill Biden and the Mayor of Washington D.C.; MO says, “we”, I mean she, plans on spending more time learning about DC than past “we’s” (or she’s…this is so confusing).
And of course, she showed up for the signing of the Lily Ledbetter Act, taking credit for something she and “we” had nothing to do with passing.
MO says she plans on visiting all of the different administrative agencies that Mr. First Dad now reigns over just to say “thank you” and to listen. She has a four person staff of her own advisors to assist her in learning how to say thank you to people who work for a government that she is not proud of (well, not until now; because of Mr. First Dad’s successes she’s starting to feel a tingle, just like Mr. Matthews did, right up the leg). Sounds like serious business to me. Yikes!
So…Malia and Sasha are off the main menu while MO is busy listening, thanking, and getting to know the federal bureaucracy. MO is no stay-at-home mom as far as we can see, and that, gulp, is scary.
Even more interesting, and possibly destructive, is the future of our younger generation, as the names people give their kids can mark them for life. Take a look at these possibilities. Double Yikes!
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