Mothers and Daughters

Our human looks at Teenager and asks, “Why are you dressed like that?”

“What do you mean? I’m just wearing jeans and a sweater.”

“That’s my point. Your skin is all covered up.”

Teenager brushes her off, “Ha, ha. You’re so funny.”

Looking confused, our human stammers, “Is your room clean?”

“Yes, I cleaned it this morning.”

“Then go do your homework. You must be way behind.”

“I’m not, but you’re right, I guess I could start studying for mid-terms early.”

As Teenager leaves the room, our human says, “I have no idea what she’s mad about, but this is going to stop right now!”

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