As the sun sets on a glorious summer day, the family enjoys the cool shade of the evening in the backyard. Janel sits on the tailgate of the pick-up truck, head in her hands, looking down at the ground. The girls jump on the trampoline as I water the lawn. Amanda, still jumping, with concern in her voice, asks, "What's wrong Mom?" Janel looks up slowly and replies, "Nothing, I'm just looking at the ground." I walk over to the trampoline, look gravely at the children, and in a low voice inform my bright bouncing daughters, "Your mother has lost the will to live." Amanda, without missing a beat, looks at her mom and asks, "Because of us?
Can you guess what Janel said next?