Thursday, November 05, 2009
Why I'm in Favor of Birth Control for Teens
I came back into the living room to find her mournfully gazing down upon two flattened, unpeeled, boiled eggs sitting in the palms of her hands. How quickly things with a child can go from perfect to shattered.
"What happened?" I asked, holding the bowl so that she could drop in the eggs.
She sighed: "I was tryin' ta be a chicken, and den dey smash and -"
I have no idea how that ended because my laughter drowned out her explanations. Oh, man, it was totally worth the effort to make her more eggs.
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