Early the morning of March 15th, a pair of Girl's Army privates are out selling cookies for their battallion. (For those of you who don't know, the Girl's Army is similar to the girl scouts of our world, with the exception that their members are mostly high school and college age girls.)

Jane: ...let's see, that's two boxes of chocolate chip, a box of nutty crunch and a box of thick mints...that comes to about $15.99 altogether.
Mrs. Peterson: That'll be fine.
Sarah: whoa-mmmppphhh...
Jane: Did you hear something?
Mrs. Peterson: I didn't hear anything...and I'm certainly not trying to distract you while my husband sneaks up behind you two and chloroforms the both of you...
Jane: What did you say?
Mrs. Peterson: Nothing...

Later That Evening: [link]

This is the first part of an art trade with :iconjcmach24: Hopefully I can get part 2 up in a day or two. I tried to go for a 50's suburbia vibe with this one. Hope he likes it.