by Michael Hofferber. Copyright © 1996. All rights reserved.
My little boy stops me in the middle of a story I am reading.
"I don't want this story; I want your story," he says.
"My story?" I ask.
"About when you were a little boy."
I pause, trying to figure out where this is coming from.
"You were once a little boy, weren't you?"
"Yes, I was a little boy a long time ago."
Continued at... My Own Stories.
Rural Delivery
The Animals Within
Out of the Past
Artwork: Alexander Cassatt and His Son Robert Kelso Cassatt by Mary Cassatt