Big
Girl, You Are Beautiful."You
take your girl and multiply her by four,
now a whole lot of woman
needs a whole lot more."
-
Big Girl (You are
beautiful), Mika.
I watch her eat her cake, wishing she could see me. I'm just a lanky boy, not nearly man enough for that lot of woman. I smile as she finishes her cake and starts at her roasted pig. I feel my mouth water. She looks at me, and winks. I feel my heart race.
"Edna," I say, swallowing. She looks at me. "I just wanted to say, that you are beautiful." I grin. She smiles at me and kisses my lips.
"Oh, Wilbur." She smiles at me again. I smile back. I look over her shoulder, and see Tracey. My little pop star. She's snacking on a cookie. I smile at her and blow her a fatherly kiss. She laughs and pretends to catch it. I smile at her.
My big girls both come over to me. One plants a kiss on one cheek, and the other on the other cheek. I turn to my left and kiss Edna on the lips.
"Big girl, you are beautiful." I smile. She blushes cutely and grins.
"I love you, Wilbur."
