Inner voice: and it was my wedding day.
(Grandchildren are listening with excitement, wide table, bright kitchen)
Clouds move gently letting the sun shine in three hundred six time.
Inner voice (young and good looking): I don't think I am ready for this commitment..(mumbles).
The bride: when are you going to be ready .. (swears quietly, because its the wedding day)?
You are fifty five!
When you ...?
Wear the stupid ring.
Birds with babies (crossing wings): finally, waiting all morning already,
Here go, there is the baby, cute and healthy.
Good luck!
