Even his laugh grows old: at first a hearty chortle, it becomes an ironic wheeze.
The laugh grows hollower when I ask if her nine months in the job were happy.
Read this book and laugh, grow and gaze in gob-smacked wonder at India's whirling dreamtown – and its purgatory.
It'll make you laugh, grow a boner, and then puke on the boner you just grew.
They carried a letter from their children, children they lost to cancer, children like ours, who had the right to play, dream, laugh, grow and live.
The laughs grew louder and louder, and soon all three men were collapsing into wild, helpless bouts of hilarity, tears forming in the corners of their eyes.
These laughs, after reverberating throughout the corridors of science, will eventually penetrate the Earth's upper atmosphere and reach deep space, where — who knows? — they may be detected by an advanced race of militant aliens, who will study the laughs, grow alarmed at their aggressive nature, and launch retaliatory missiles, reducing our entire solar system to atoms.
The laughs grew in volume as the first round of drinks eventually transitioned into the second round.
The crowd watching and laughing grew and grew until two taco trucks, attracted by the swelling crowd pulled up and started selling breakfast burritos.
A quick-witted, retired kindergarten teacher, Ms. Shaw wore her red hat with purple and white flowers and a feathery red boa to a luncheon with the Rose Hips and said her group dresses up, acts silly and laughs about growing old.
