October 17, 2013

Comfort

(Lyndon 5)
[When I tore up Lyndon's valentine] he let out a wail and my mother scolded me.  My father asked, "What's wrong?"  Mother said, "She tore up the only valentine the poor boy had!"  My father said, "Well, doll  --  it's hell to be the oldest."

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