The Buckets by Greg Cravens for December 11, 2007

Transcript:

"It's been a week. I bet you miss telling me to clean my room and shower and stuff." "I bet by now, you want me to be your little boy again just for a while." "Actually, I've enjoyed not having to constantly beg and remind you. I'm proud that you're learning what it means to grow up." "But you're still right." "Oh, thank heaven. My laundry's over there. Can I have ten bucks?"