Malachi said to my grandfather, "Wow, you sure are FAT," in that truth-blurt unaware sincerity children own. Grampa put his huge hands over his face and heaved pretend sobs like he'd been crushed. Malachi recovered, "Oh! Not THAT fat."
40 words, 40 years 365 days, 365 people http://www.logolalia.com/40x365/
