Based on "Sahra Cynthia Sylvia Stout" by Shel SilversteinRodger Roberto Ricardo RoyWould not dress up as a boy!He'd brush his teeth and comb his hair,Scrub the dishes, sweep the stairs,In every way a wondrous joy,He just refused to dress like a boy.A pair of jeans? ... not a chance!He'd wear a skirt, but never. “Ssh!” Mikey hopped up, ran over to the window and peeked through the mini blinds. Satisfied that no one was outside eavesdropping, he knelt in front of Jenna on the bed. “Babe, I’m telling you drop it. I thought you would be happy to have all this paper. You know, now we can talk more about settling down, starting your own business, and starting a family. You still want all that, don’t you?” “Of course I do. Just promise me you’re not in any trouble, Mikey, then I’ll be happy,” Jenna said. “I. I was surprised when none of them woke completely, but they didn't and I was out and headed for the shower.Of course the shower wasn't my main goal, it was just an intermediate stop. I was headed for Carl's camper, and the coffee pot specifically. We were going to have to get us one going in the bus, and soon. It wasn't so much that I didn't like going to Carl's camper every morning but it was getting a little crowded in there. It was inevitable that we'd soon have to start eating in more or.Read More
