This is an amusing little anecdote that I just had to share... So I?m sitting in the living room with my wife watching our granddaughters, ages 5 and 4, playing. When out of nowhere she produces a string of pink translucent beads. It?s clear she has something on her mind while she is staring at them in her hand. She then proceeds to drape them around my neck and stands back and admires her handiwork. Then out of the blue she blurts out, ?Pappy, you look like a girl?. My wife who had been witnessing this entire event, shot me a look that spoke volumes. Volume one was ... ummmm... no you don?t. Volume two was... don?t even think about going there. All this while trying not to break out in uncontrollable laughter because it?s our secret that Pappy wears more than pink beads. All I could come up with was, why thank you honey, but I think it?s going to take more than a pink necklace to make Pappy look like a girl. After giving her a satisfactory answer, my wife shot me another look that said, if she only knew...
