A conversation with Lizzie:
Lizzie: Mommy, why do we have to clean up our rooms?
Me: Because we want to have a clean house.
Lizzie: Well, XXXX doesn't have to clean up their room!
Me: That's because XXXX has a maid.
Lizzie: What's a maid?
Me: Someone who cleans your house.
Lizzie: Mommy, who cleans our house?
Me: I do.
Lizzie: Well then that means you're OUR maid!
Riiiight. Hmpf.
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I say we all quit that job and see what happens. I think our house would cave in on itself.
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