February 25, 2006

45/365, Malachi

Malachi said to my grandfather, "Wow, you sure are FAT," in that truth-blurt unaware sincerity children own. Grampa put his huge hands over his face and heaved pretend sobs like he'd been crushed. Malachi recovered, "Oh! Not THAT fat."

Posted by dwaber at February 25, 2006 01:14 PM