My child...

My child is selling raffle tickets to help pay for a weekend trip to Nasa. She is in a club that studies to be astronauts. So I come into my room after doing my bus duty to find a note on the board saying " I'm selling raffle tickets"...I go about my business and get things ready to leave. DD came in and said she made some money for her trip. Yeah for me this is less that I have to pay. Well we get home and I start looking over the packet of tickets and notice that DD sold tickets to the peasant I had words with the other day. I called DD in and asked her why she went in and sold her tickets. Daughter Dears response....There's a sucker born everyday! And she had it on her forehead. LMAO...