Thursday, May 8, 2008

Little Watermelon.

"This little watermelon keeps making me cry," I told him.


"I always want to share all my fruit with you, and this little watermelon is exciting, and I think about the next exciting fruit that you won't be here to eat with me."

He picked up the watermelon and tossed it around. "I wish you were a boy and we could throw this watermelon around. Let's go outside and break it."