TIM SEVENHUYSEN: Victor

Plop.

“Eat up!” said Mom.

Victor stared at his plate. Yuck. What was this slimy, moldy, mushy gunk?

“Don’t you like it?”

“Gross!” said Victor. “Is this rotten food?”

“It’s your winnings,” said Mom. “The ones you gloated about after Monopoly. Like you said, to the victor go the spoils!”


I’m happy to announce the birth of my second son, Victor! This story is for him.

3 thoughts on “TIM SEVENHUYSEN: Victor

  1. Congratulations! Many people say the second one is easier, ours was, or maybe we just knew what to expect. You definitely need a sense of humour with kids. Yours is pitch perfect.

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