“The accusations make me want to be kid again. Why isn't my mommy calling them big fat liars?”
“My mother always called me 'sturdy' and said I have big bones. A little fat is what I am.”
“How am I going to explain to my kids one day that I can't buy them a happy meal because the toy will make them fat?”
“I was so mad, I reached into the drawer for her fake sushi eraser and put it in my pocket. Serves her right for being such a big, fat, Eggo-scarfing liar.”
“(Referring to the piano's natural shape) Isn't it a shame when those big fat opera singers lean against the pianos and bend them?”
“My brothers nodded their heads in unison. All of them but me. It wasn’t okay. I didn’t want her to leave. I didn’t care if Jesus wanted her or not. She was my mommy. He could take an old mommy. One that didn’t have little boys to take care of.”