The Credit Card

My seven year old daughter, who has recently been bitten by the shopping bug turns to me yesterday asking the question of the week:

"Mommy, how do you get a credit card?"

"You have to get a job," I tell her.

"Can I get a credit card?"

"Not until you get a job," I respond, thinking that'll put an end to the conversation"

"But I have a job," she replies. "I clean the cat litter!"