Thursday, July 21, 2011
I may or may not have posted one of these pictures to a Social Networking site and titled it "The Man In The Striped Pajamas." But if he is not offended, nobody else should be. My grandfather has earned the right to wear these stripes if he wants to. And to flash a little jazz hands when the mood strikes. Our conversation went a little like this:
Me: "Poppy, smile! I am going to take a picture of you in those hot PJ's."
Grandpa: "Alright, but what should I do with my hands?"
And then as I snapped the picture, he snapped his wrists and shared with me a layer I never knew existed.