Sweetie, I'd like you to sweep the floor every evening after we're done with dinner.
Why do we have to do that?
Well, the dogs are at the kennel while Daddy's out of town, so the little bits of food just stay on the floor and they need to be swept up.
OK. I can do that.
Thanks.
Do I get paid?
No, you get fed.
Monday, May 4, 2009
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I like when at night there's a trail of ants, and in the morning they are gone, along with the crumbs.
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