High ho, high ho, it's off to work I go

I've got a workin' boy who loves earning a few dollars.

Sadly in our neighborhood there just isn't an awful lot that a 13-year-old boy can do to be employable. At the beginning of the summer I told him he could probably make a little money washing windows for the neighbors.

I mean, who doesn't enjoy clean windows. But who really enjoys doing it?

He finally took my advice three weeks ago, practiced on my windows, and has pretty much cleaned our entire neighborhood.

Every day he thinks about who he hasn't been to yet and then says (loudly for everyone to hear),

"Well, I'm off to work!"

Love my little entrepreneur.