She walked outside and felt the humidity hit her full faced. She sighed deeply and smelled the trashcans. She wanted Bob to move them further from the house, but he never did anything she wanted him to do. About that time she realized she was standing right beside the fence he put up. Of course the grass was almost up to her knees. ‘I guess he can’t do everything right can he Homer?’ She looked down and realized the baby was sound asleep. 

Betty put the baby back in the basket and realized he had almost outgrown it in the short time she had him.

  As she began towards the kitchen, she could hear Bob yelling for her. He was helpless without her. 

 She moved the junk Bob had left on his side and then started breakfast. 

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