Here's one for you.
When I was a little kid of about 6 or 7 I got into mum's make up while mum and dad were having a dinner party. I was so proud of myself when I was done that I decided to parade myself in front of the grown ups.
Of course there was polite giggling etc and then Dad told me to go wash my face and go to bed.
I was so mortified that I retorted with, "What's wrong with kids committing adultery?"
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