Five Minutes Ago
Hmm. I wonder where Adrian got to. It’s awfully quiet.
Oh, there you are. Say, watcha got there?
You. Yes you. Hey. You.
You’re so busted.
His defense? “But I, but I , but I wanted to eat ice cream!”
Sneaky, but honest. His sister would have blamed it on the fridge somehow.
(Yes, of course I grabbed my camera, immediately. Blog fodder like this doesn’t come along every day, you know.)