Seneca
After a long day, Mom and I were finally able to close the store, and we were doing our nightly routine. While she was counting the money and inputting it into the computer, I was busy straightening up the store and stocking things that needed to be restocked.
When that was done, I swept the floors and then mopped them. Once a week, we have someone come in of an evening to professionally clean the floors. And once a month, they come in to wax them. This has been something that Nana and Mom have always done. They want the store to last for a long time. We also clean the windows every morning as well.
When I was done with the floors, I headed into the office. Storm had texted me to let me know that he was here, and Dad was outside to pick Mom up as well. "Hey, Storm just texted
