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Sometimes I imagine lobbing marshmallows to Shondo and she tries to catch them in her mouth. High arced tosses. She gets underneath it, throws her head back with her tongue out going aaaaaaaaaaa reminiscent of a baby bird. Her incoordination making it nearly impossible to land one. They're bouncing off her massive forehead, hitting her in eye, a couple she judges so poorly they bounce off her slender bony shoulders. It started out as haha goofy fun but Jesus Christ we're 20 minutes in. No, Shondo. We're not stopping. We're gonna go until you get one. J-just. Babe I have an idea. Just stand there. Open up your mouth as wide as you can, I'm just gonna throw it in. Don't move. Just stand there. Ready? AAAAAA and nods nods. Wind up and absolutely huck one at her face, and it's on a great line. It goes through the opening of her lips, past her teeth and over her outstretched tongue. It rockets into the back of her throat. Tears and terror in her eyes as she wretches and grabs at her throat. It's lodged in, she can't get it down but can't get it up either. Having to give her the Heimlich, thrusting hard enough to lift her bare feet off the ground. Eventually it breaks loose and she vomits the white gooey mass out onto the floor before her. Shaky uneven gasps trying to fill her burning lungs.
