Oh, my god!" I said, throwing my hands over my eyes and hurtling my body against the counter. "What?" "You're naked. " "I'm not naked. " "I'm blind. " "You're not blind. I'm wearing pants. " "Oh. " That was embarrassing.
It all sounds rather naive and sentimental to be talking about children laughing and dancing and singing together when we all know perfectly well that what children do in real life is snarl and take drugs.