Saturdays are my normal scrubbing days. However, the one thing I do not scrub is the bathtub. That is Mr. B's job. He seems to do a much better job than me in half the time.
So Saturday, as I was cleaning, I asked him to scrub the tub. As Mr. B walked past the living room on his way to the bathroom, I heard this conversation.
Mr. B: Put your clothes back on now!
L: But I thought we were taking a bath.
Mr. B: No, Mom asked me to clean the bathtub.
L: Well can I help.
Mr. B: Only if you put your clothes back on.
Monday, June 30, 2008
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