After all that, they’ll all be whizzers of Oz.
Even the horses know better than to make a sound.
I can’t think of a cutting remark.
“Dear child, please stop hitting me there…NOW!”
Their super powers are formidable.
Counselor: “Well, what have you got to say for yourself?”
“The paint squishes up between my fingers! Should it still be this wet?”
Tarzan sneaks out at night to short-sheet their beds and put their hands in warm water while they sleep.
Calvin and his mother practicing togetherness a good ways away from dad. Bliss.
My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard…