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I would love to take a shower so that I can attend my sister/brother date...but my cleaning ladies are out there. They scare me. Somehow I slept through all their vacuuming outside my door, but I woke up to my vibrating texts. The cleaning ladies are funny. Whenever one of us loses something, we immediately blaim them until we find it. My little brother created this idea. He always thinks the cleaning ladies steal his change out of his change jar, I think its just a sick excuse to get more money from my mom. Baby genius. Instead of giving our old clothes to the DI, we give them to our cleaning ladies. I love, more than anything, seeing them clean my house in my clothes. Makes me happy. We even gave them our hamster once, my dad didnt approve of Tallys investment. Funny story.. While Tally was away at scout camp a month or two ago, my mom went downstairs and was surprised, mainly disgusted, by a hamster. Torn into peices. Blood everywhere. She was utterly confused as to where this hamster came from, and thought perhaps one of our cats (we have like 4.. or something, they increase daily) found this rat thing outside and brought it in to brutally harass it. So my little brother gets home from scout camp, searches the house aimlessly.."what are you looking for tally?" Tally has tears in his eyes.. "nothing.." turns out the little turd bought a hamster without telling anyone, that cat somehow got it out of the cage and murdered it. Haha, im going to shower. So essited for LATart.