Ok there's four of us. Plus sal. Plus maybe Breacer let's carry on. Let's say it's my bday. A party in my backyard. It's fall.)
-I sit happily next to an canvas with a thick pencil while my mom frets over my long tangled hair- Hold still Adrie! I am mommy No you're not Yes I am
-my mom drops the comb- Go answer the door. I'll clean up Yes mommy. I love you -I hop off the stool my jeans paint splattered. Something my friends are used to. I skip to the door and open it.-