Jerry to Isaiah (who is taking a tumultuous bath with Grace): Do you fight with Grace?
Isaiah, with his head cocked slightly in his thoughtful pose: No, I fight by myself.
A month ago we had our house painted by a former AIM AIR intern, Paul, who was desperate for work. Isaiah was really taken with watching him. It must have been significant to him, since up to that point his ambition in life was to be a race car driver, a pilot, and a train engineer. Suddenly he started saying he wanted to be a painter.
"This boy makes many problems," Paul would tell me. Isaiah was his shadow and "helped" him out by pouring thinner into a bucket of water, and "painting" with a brush that was set aside.
Now his ambitions have changed again. He says he wants to do what I do. I asked him, "What's that?"
"I want to ride motorcycles and fix motorcycles."
I guess I really did spend a lot of time getting that motorbike running.
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