My mom used to clean houses. She's really good at cleaning and the old people loved her, because everyone does. I would go with her sometimes, and there was one lady who had a room full of dolls and she gave me one. There was an old couple with a fluffy dog that I was only kind of scared of, so I would play with him nervously. Sometimes I would read or color, but I liked following my mom around from room-to-room, watching her clean, and talking.