Monday, January 26, 2009
"Age, be not proud, though some have called thee mighty!"
I turn 40 this year. I'm anticipating it as a death and re-birth, which causes me to look at the metaphyiscal meaning of some of the strangest things.
Take this video for example. This lady is more than twice my age!
I have another 47 years to get this good at salsa dancing! I will, however, skip the sexy strip down to spaghetti straps!
Enjoy!
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
"Like New Grass in the Spring."
For Christmas, I gave David a new bedspread.
(I know that's as bad as Homer Simpson giving Marge a bowling ball with his name on it, but it was Christmas time when I found it, what could I do?)
Here's a picture (minus the groovy, hyper-coordinated room).
You wouldn't believe all the conversation that a new bedspread will generate in a house full of girls. "Mom, I LOVE your new bedspread!" (No pretense whatsoever that this is David's bedspread.)
"It's so silky. Let's go swimming on the bedspread."
"Is this a bedspread or a comforter?"
I just wanted to share my personal favorite; Marguerite said it: "Your bedspread is like new grass in the spring. Sigh."
Where did this girl come from?
In the last few weeks, I've also heard her say (after reading the new Fancy Nancy book): "I'm the only fancy one in my family."
And: "If there's no air in outer space, what do we breathe?"
And tonight, I heard: "Can Superman breathe in outer space?"
I just wanted to document that.
Friday, January 9, 2009
Postum, Anyone?
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