Lady: Mom! Bell said "poo." She said "poo," Mom. She needs to go to the naughty room (the laundry room).
Me: Bell? Did you say a naughty word?
Bell: No, Mom. I said "shamPOO." ShamPOO! ShamPOO! ShamPOO...
Me: Okay, that's enough.
Future attorney?
If a composer could say what he had to say in words he would not bother trying to say it in music. -Gustav Mahler
Friday, November 21, 2008
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Jammy Time
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Friday, October 31, 2008
Trick or Treat
"You mean all I have to do it look cute and present this orange ball and people will fill it with goodies?"
My first Snickers wrapper... delicious!
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