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The Girl's First Day

After our wonderful day at the park yesterday, we went to pick up Stephanie after her first day on the job at See's Candies. Naturally, we went into the shop to bother her and pretend to be customers. I was complaining about how slow she was when one of her co-workers came to her rescue, giving me a look. I started laughing and explained I was her mother. Then of course I had to snap some pictures of her in her snazzy uniform.

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I can see we're going to have problems with her working there. HUGE problems. Me + chocolate = OH MY GOODNESS!! I found a brand new favorite and it's called Key Lime Truffles. It's like heaven in your mouth. Sooooooo yummy. So did we buy some candy? You bet we did. I see a pattern developing here. After Stephanie rang me up, I spoke to her manager.

Me: I'd like to complain about the service here. (she didn't yet know I was her mom)

Manager: what's the problem?

Me: (holding up the bag I'd just purchased) She made me pay for this stuff!

Manager: (confused look on her face) Uh....

Meanwhile Steph is laughing and so am I. I explained my genetic link to her newest employee and she laughed as well. She's the one on the right.

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Now I just need to know if Steph gets an employee discount....

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  1. you'll probably get a discount on humor alone...plus buying in bulk helps.

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  2. you'll probably get a discount on humor alone...plus buying in bulk helps.

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  3. I sure hope so! I'm tellin' you, that key lime truffle was to die for. I want one right now. I'm....hooked. And that's not a good thing!!

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