No Good Deed...

This morning Benny pointed out an errant Globe grape that had rolled onto the kitchen floor. "Mom! A blueberry!" "Well, pick it up and throw it away Ben," I said. "No, mom, you pick it up." "Ben, come on, pick it up and throw it away," I said. "But mom...you LOVE picking stuff up," he said. "Actually, no I don't. Pick it up or go to timeout." "Fiiiiiine!"