My brothers saw my mother in a whole new light. She had risen to the level of a superstar, in their little eyes, for she had become a kindred spirit; she had become one with the devilish delights of all that was disgusting, and my brothers loved her all the more for her repulsive juvenile inventiveness.
Tag: Childhood
The Buckeye Adventure
It really is time that we all just embrace reality and recognize that young boys love to blow things up – with or without actual explosives.