Archives - February 2009

Never Mind the Feather Duster...

...check out Mr. Rico Suave* here: *Rico Suave:...

Never Mind the Feather Duster... →

Aftermath.

What happens when you give a little boy a beater saturated with chocolate cookie dough: At least he sat at the table. For a time....

Aftermath. →

An Analogy.

Bobby Jindal : Barack Obama :: Milli Vanilli : Jack White.

 

Really, Republicans?  Bobby Jindal is the best you could do for the Republican response to tonight's address? 

Wow.

Glad I'm not in your shoes.

Preschool Impressionism.

True, Van Gogh he may not be, But Ethan's artwork is something to see: Click to enlarge. The labels indicate the artist's intentions, as told to his mother....

Preschool Impressionism. →

Pachyderm Prejudice.

The scene: Sunday morning. The whole family is at the grocery store. It's a small grocery, where we are, and Ethan is riding in the cart, Greg's pushing, I'm walking ahead, Laurel is doing whatever Laurel does at times like these... ...when suddenly, without provocation, Ethan breaks the relative quiet...

Pachyderm Prejudice. →

Vocabulary Words.

[screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeech] Ethan: "What's that?" Me: "That school bus's brakes." Ethan: "Did they push the brakes to stop?" Me: "Yes." Ethan: "Now they will push the other brake to go." Me: "No, they'll push the accelerator to go. Can you say that? Accelerator?" Ethan: " 'Cederator...

Vocabulary Words. →

My Case for Nationalized Health Care.

One of the biggest complaints I hear when the subject of national health care comes up is that we'll all have to wait a long time for an appointment. Well, here is what I have heard in the past few days as I've desperately called around to doctor's offices trying to get established as a new patient and...

My Case for Nationalized Health Care. →

I'm Paying Attention.

I looked yesterday at the store and hated every single Valentine's Day card on the rack. They have the singing ones with Toby Keith. They have the gaudy ones, which aren't my style. The sleek and classy ones cost around $4. Four dollars for a piece of paper that gets thrown away. No, that's not good...

I'm Paying Attention. →

Laurel-isms, Part XXV.

Laurel: "Mom, the kids were making fun of me because I don't know what Bokugan is." Me: "Uh...okay, what IS Bokugan?" Laurel: "It's like Pokemon, kind of." Me: "Laurel, you may not know what the current 4th grade fad is, because you don't watch the kinds of TV shows on which those money-grubbing fad...

Laurel-isms, Part XXV. →

If Laurel Were a Caterer...

She'd work for Charm City Cakes (unfamiliar with the Ace of Cakes? See video below): This is for a birthday party she's attending -- it's a murder mystery theme, she's the caterer, and was to dress the part. I have no aprons or anything like that, so a friend and I developed the idea of a tool belt for...

If Laurel Were a Caterer... →

Sick Little Boy.

Ethan, like his mom, is one to visibly display his colds like a giant, screaming, neon billboard. This photo doesn't do it justice -- his cheeks are an angry red. His nose is streaming. His eyes are tearing and running down his cheeks. He's just one big infectious blob. At least he carries himself reasonably...

Sick Little Boy. →

 
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