Adventures of a neurotic, controlling, fun-loving working mom of three--constantly being handed big doses of reality
Monday, July 18, 2011
Tonight I finally locked down a teen-age girl that lives down the street to take care of Humphrey, our dog, Thursday-Sunday while we are having our very mini-vacay. I told her that I would pay her $50. ..Chris said, "Fifty dollars!" I asked how much he would pay. His answer? "Twenty dollars." Um. $5 per day? Yeah, I'm sure we wouldn't find a pet sitter anywhere for that price.