A Red Onion
Beth cut a big red onion in half. It was pretty stinky.
Then she gave me my own little onion. Still pretty big, though.
Beth said it was the size of a grape to her. It was the size of a beach ball, to me.
I wanted to help. I asked Beth for a knife, so I could cut my onion. She said she didn't have a knife that was small enough.
So here I am, just posing with stuff, again. Oh well.
My mom gave me this tiny bear over 25 years ago... because I like small things.