Okay, not 9-5. Closer to fifteen hours per week. Libby was hired for her first job this fall and is now a master smoothie maker.
There is always time to give your mother a disgusted look when she pulls out her phone though.
She will even happily make her younger brother a smoothie, as long as he pays full price, and doesn't want peanut butter or wheat grass. She has strong opinions about the mess and time that peanut butter and wheat grass consume.
During the Christmas break she has been working a LOT of hours. Her last paycheck was bigger than mine. I'm equally as proud for her as I am embarrassed for me.
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