I just offered Junie five dollars to clean the basement bathroom, the one that YaYa has abused so badly with hair and makeup mess that no one uses it anymore.
"Five dollars??!! " she said incredulously.
" That's great money for a seven year old, " I said. "Who do you think you are, Shirley Temple?"
D'oh.
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Meanwhile, I'm cleaning the main floor and listening to the great Artie Shaw.
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