Little Girls Delivering Morning Paper  I'm at my mom's house in Oak Valley. It is winter, and is early in the morning. Two minivans pull up in front of the house. I walk out to the vans with no shirt on. A girl gets out of the first van. I walk over to the second van. The girl's parents say that she isn't going to deliver the paper this morning because something is wrong with her; she's sick. I ask the parents if they know the route so I can call them if I have trouble delivering the papers. I go back inside and eat turkey and bread. I say that this shouldn't happen to my mom, who is their piano teacher.