Chapter 3 Jobs

This chapter is self explanatory

“Ok Ok!” This is someone new, not Theresa “Who are you sir?” Just one person asked everyone's question “The question is who are you?!” “W… Well I’m Leonard Bakers and this is my wife Joan Bakers “ The man looked at the list Theresa made “You have 5 kids?” “Yes sir” “Mkay, let's start with you” We were all confused “Ok, looks like you will be get’n the crop picker job, your job will start tomorrow” “What about my wife” “Men get served first then women” “Oh o-ok…” "Joe Elliott's?” Wait… No… No no no! He.. He can’t be here! A strong raspy voice answers with a “Yes sir” that's how I knew it was him “ You’ll be working in the crop growing group, you’ll start tomorrow”  "Robert Elliotts?” “ Yes…” “Good you’ll be working with your father in the crop growing group” No! Why me?! “ You’ll start tomorrow” “Ok” As I walked away with Henry and left my wife behind I can hear nothing, nothing at all, just the sheer dread in my heart. I walked back to my tent, and I was welcomed back with a “Hey dad” “Hi George, you feed and change Lois?” He looked disappointed “What's the matter?” “Nothing… Just hungry, I feed Lois the last bits of our food….”  “What?!” “Listen before you start yelling please understand something” “I'm listening” He really wasn't expecting that “Well… Henry got really-“ “What?! Don’t bring me into this! I didn’t even eat that entire time!” “Oh really? Cuz I could've remember you eating the entire ride! Once 5 minutes after we left and 20 minutes before we got here! So don’t lie!” “Well that…. That doesn’t….. Shut up!”  Not this again “Listen you two knuckleheads! If you start arguing one more time you both will have a punishment that mom AND I will come up with!” “But…But…” “What I think Henry is trying to say is that we're both sorry and we won't do it again, right Henry?” “Yes…” “Ok well Henry I’m going to leave you with Lois, take good care of her, you understand?” “Yes, but she looks bored…” “ Well we packed her favorite toy so just get it out” “alright” “George come with me to get some food” “yes finally” George seemed happy to finally get out of the tent “So how are we gonna get food?”  “Asking for it” “Ok…"