The Gutter Scoop Contest
Every October, the Hartwell family cleaned the leaves out of their back-porch gutter. Wills and his twin sister Posy dreaded it. The leaves were wet and slimy, and they smelled like old pond water.
This year, Dad stood on the ground and held the ladder steady. Wills climbed up first with a garden trowel and a bucket. He scooped out one clump of leaves and dropped it with a splat. Posy, at the bottom, groaned.
"This takes forever," Wills said. "And it is boring."
Posy folded her arms and looked at the pile of soggy leaves. Then she grinned. "What if we make it a contest?"
They invented rules on the spot. Each scoop counted as a point. An extra-big scoop was worth three points. If a scoop landed in the bucket, it got a bonus point. Dad would keep score on the back of an envelope.
Suddenly the chore went much faster. Wills scooped like a machine, and Posy kept the bucket under the spout. Dad laughed so hard that he lost count twice.
By the end of the afternoon, the gutter was clean, and water ran freely through it again. The final score was forty-one to thirty-nine.
"Same time next October?" Dad asked. Both twins said yes, and each one swore they would win.