How Not To Babysit part 10
PART TEN: TESTED "Make-up?" I mutter. Oh shit! I forgot to take off the make-up! I leave the can of Dr. Pepper on the counter and dash out of the kitchen. I clear the hall and stumble into the powder room. I check the counter top for anything that takes off make-up. Mom or Emma should have some of that shit around here someplace. I'm still searching when there's a knock at the door. "Come out, Jason," Mom says. "I'll help." I open the door to see both Mom and Larry clogging the...