I seek to cure what's deep inside, frightened of this thing that I've become.
Friday, January 03, 2014
Scenes from the dinner table
Mom: Hey, Buddy, when you play around at the dinner table and don't eat your dinner, I'm not very happy.
Son: (considers for a moment, then gets upbeat) Oh, but I am, Mom! I am!
Mom: (tries to ignore)
Son: Mom! I am! I am!