The psychiatrist

A psychiatrist is conducting a group therapy session with four young mothers and their
small children. “You all have obsessions,” he says.
To the first mother he says, “You’re obsessed with eating. So you’ve named your
daughter Candy.”
To the second Mum he says, “You’re obsessed is with money. So you’ve you’re your
daughter Penny.”
He turns to the third Mom and says, “Your obsession is with alcohol. So you’ve named
your child Brandy.”
At this point, the fourth mother, gets up, takes her son by the hand and whispers. “Come
on, Dick, we're leaving!”