Bethany sidled up to dad and practically purred at him, “What do you think daddy? Did I do a good job? My canvas was not the greatest to work with, but I think I was able to turn some trash into what could be considered as art-ish. I know you still can’t hide her ugly, pathetic self, but she is at least halfway presentable. Isn’t she?”
“You did well, Bethany. I’m sure our guests will be pleased. Thank you for being a good girl and doing this for me. It was such short notice and I did not have time to get anyone else to help.” Dad praised her.
Bethany lit up with excitement at dad’s compliment. You would think she was a little girl waiting for her daddy's words of praise.
Reaching up and giving him a quick peck on the cheek, she stated, “OK, thank you daddy. I am going to go and
