Well, now I have seen it all.
Dad just came out of his room after his nap, naked. Wearing a ball cap. He was blissfully unaware that he had on no clothing, and after I called his attention to it, he gave his stock answer. "The HELL you say!" Well, yes, actually. I do say. You seem to be naked.
He went with me placidly to get some clothes on. It's hard not to laugh. In fact, I don't know why I staunch it.
He was naked. With a hat. In the living room. And happier'n a newborn piglet in a mud pile.
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