oh man, my mom is skinny that her bones are sticking out and the kids love playing with her bones. First they, always touch her collar bones. Wonder Twin Boy tries to hang off her clavicle, like a wedge on a rock climbing wall. First Son touches her collar bones like a piano player, like he runs his fingers down them like he’s playing keys. Last week, I heard him tell her “Ima, I love your bones.” And all of us cracked up.