Pearl has this sudden (as in just today) fascination with Elvis. Like starting to cry because he is dead and she can no longer see him on stage. So I found some online footage of his 1968 special, and we were watching it together.
Pearl: Why is he on stage?
Me: Because he’s performing. You know like Mommy is on stage at church? He was a rock and roll star, and they sing on stage.
Pearl: You’re a rock and roll star like Elvis!
Me: Oh no, I’m not a rock and roll star.
Pearl: Well, you’re a rock and roll star to me.
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all words © ME, 2005.