Okay, Where did that come from??
Camille was still thinking this when she got home that day with her arms full of groceries. She always had to pick them up after school, then make dinner for her younger sibilings.
She had an eight-year old brother (Jared) and a twelve-year old sister (Katie). She was getting really tired of making her sibilings brekefasts, lunches, and dinners. Her mom was a work-a-holic, and she hadn’t seen her dad in years. And execpt for her great sense of smell, she was just like any other girl.
Katie pranced through the front door, Jared in hand. Already 3:52? Wow, time flies. Camille asked them how their day was. Oh she had almost forgotten, it was Tuesday. This meant dance class for Katie and basketball for Jared.
“Will you please go get ready for dance Katie? And as for you, Jared, go get ready for basketball.”
“Fine then,” sneered Katie, “Then I won’t tell you where I saw mommy this morning.”
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Where I Saw Mommy.
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