Popcorn, jelly beans, kitties
“Mom, where is my pink shirt? I want to show Jenny.” Casey called downstairs.
“Did you put it in the dirty clothes?” Her mother called back. The silence upstairs was her answer. “I can’t wash your clothes if you don’t put them in the hamper Casey. Put it in and I’ll get it the next time I do wash.”
“What?” Casey had already gone back to her room. Read the rest of this entry