Dad found my pants, which I had hung in the bathroom to dry. He came shuffling out of his bedroom with the elastic waist drooping around his hips and crinkly purple fabric ballooning around his skinny legs. "Dad, you're wearing my pants!" I exclaimed, and led him back to his bedroom. While I was helping him change, I said "Dad, didn't you notice that they were too big?" "Huge," he said "huge!"
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