At the age of sixty-five, Romney is a four-year old child who is continually caught with his hand in the cookie jar. His excuses vary, and occasionally repeat themselves. Then he smiles sweetly, and says how much he loves daddy and/or mommy
Later that same afternoon, when again found with his hand in the cookie jar, his explanation has nothing to do with what he said earlier in the day. That’s because he never did it before, and isn’t doing it now.
Then the smile.