when we were children everything was so large we thought growing up meant being able to turn out the moonlight when the sun started to rise & o to do this with our hands. everything was so large we thought that children were the size of adults & adults became giants because their privates became hairy forests. & we watched our parents make more of us because we were children & they were so large. everything was so large that mother had to explain that because we could fit in the oven we weren’t allowed to shower with father any longer. everything was as large as a whale’s pajamas. everything but us.