Sometimes the boys like to set up their own jokes. Olin lay on his back and folded up his arms and legs, pushing out his belly. “Mami, ask me if I’m dead”. “Olin, are you dead?” “No, I’m just an animal enjoying the sun”.
© Jaime Permuth, 2025
Sometimes the boys like to set up their own jokes. Olin lay on his back and folded up his arms and legs, pushing out his belly. “Mami, ask me if I’m dead”. “Olin, are you dead?” “No, I’m just an animal enjoying the sun”.