Working girl

I went to work with Daddy today. I crawled all around the lounge during the meeting. When I crawled under David (Horovitz, editor-in-chief)'s chair, he picked me up and put me on his lap. I participated in the meeting and acted as though I belonged there, listening attentively and turning toward each speaker, and throwing in a loud "Ehhhhh" from time to time. People were very impressed with my behavior and asked how old I am. When Daddy said eight months, they asked, "you mean eight years?"