A Woman is out playing golf , hits her ball into the trees , goes to retrieve it when she discovers a frog who is trapped by a fallen tree.
"Please!" the frog cries, "Help me! If you can just lift up this tree even just a little bit, I will be free! And I'll grant you three wishes!"
The woman quickly agrees, and throws her weight into the tree. She can't lift it much, as it's quite heavy, but she does manage to move it just barely enough for the frog to free himself.
He dusts himself off. "Thanks, lady! I really appreciate it!" and he begins to hop away.
"Wait a minute!" she shouts, "What about my three wishes?"
"Ah, yes... well... you see..." the frog hesitates, "There's a small catch. You probably won't be interested anymore."
"What is it?"
"Anything you wish for, your husband shall receive 10 times or better. Sorry. I don't make the rules."
The woman considers this, and then decides that this is acceptable.
"For my first wish, I want to be the most beautiful woman in the world!"
The frog looks at her. "Listen," he says, "I can make it happen, but your husband is going to be about ten times as handsome as you are beautiful. All of the women will swoon after him. He'll be bombarded with attention for the rest of his life, and that can lead to problems in your marriage."
"It's fine," the woman says confidently, "Because if I'm the most beautiful woman in the world, he will only have eyes for me."
"Well... alright..." and the frog snaps its little Webby fingers and POOF! The woman runs to a nearby stream and looks at her reflection. She is a walking Aphrodite, absolutely gorgeous.
She turns back to the frog.
"For my second wish, I would like to be the richest woman in the world."
The frog hesitates. "Explain this one to me." he says. "Your husband will be ten times as rich as you are."
"We are a team. A couple. What's mine is his and what's his is mine."
The frog snaps his little Froggy fingers and POOF. She pulls out her phone, opens her banking account, and watches as the money pours in.
"I'm curious," the frog says, "What is your third wish going to be?"
The woman looks up from her phone and says, "I would like a mild heart attack, please."