Pretend that there is a bad man that just said that you will be put into solitary confinement for three days if he finds even the smallest speck of dirt on the bathroom floor when you are done cleaning it. THAT was my motivational speech to Mia as I left her to clean the floor. Although dangerously close to threatening, I like to think of it more as using the imagination to illicit high quality work from your uninclined nine year old.
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