Battles and Onions

“What’s the matter, Mom? Why are you crying?” said Abby with genuine concern. “Oh, don’t worry,” Mother smiled as she sniffed, “I’m just cutting up onions. See?” Abby looked inside the bowl and took a whiff. “Ew! I don’t think I’d like that job.” Mother laughed. “You don’t have to like this job, dear, but you can hand me another onion.” Abby took one out of the onion bag and gave it to her mother. But Mother copied her daughter, “Ew!” Abby laughed, but Mother was serious, “You chose a...