My son Philip, age 8, wants to work at the shop in the worst way. The other day he had half of the flour bins pulled out and was sweeping behind them.
"How much money do you think I've made so far?" he asked.
After that job he made a new card for the cream puffs, his favorite. It read:
CREAM PUPH
$1.25
Not one customer noticed.
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