Can I tell you something. Got to tell you one thing. If you expect the freedom that you say is yours prove that you deserve it. Help us to preserve it or being free will just be words and nothing more.
Kansas, 1974

Friday, September 02, 2011

Tales From The Crib

Things heard in my house of late.

  • "No don't pick my nose!" I don't know who was trying to pick her nose but the three year old was not about to let it happen.


  • "It was not a baby gorilla! It's a baby yeti, abominable snowman! It is not a baby gorilla!" The six year old correcting the three year old on...something or the other. Those really know how to have an argument.


  • "Don't do that." The fifteen month old repeating one of his nana's favourite phrases. Usually right after he's done something he wasn't supposed to do.


  • "Get outta the frigerator," said the nine year old via his Dynavox. He spends a lot of time lurking in the refrigerator like any growing boy should. And we spend a lot of time trying to slow the rate at which he is eating us out of house and home.
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