Ice Cream Song

16 Apr

Ice Cream Song

While we were lying down for a nap I asked Jules if he wanted me to sing a song. “Yes,” he said, “an ice cream song.” “I don’t know it. How’s it go?” “Ice cream is grreeaat,” he warbled. Here’s what we came up with: (the melody is loosely based on Rainbow Connection) Ice cream [...]

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Got to Stop

10 Mar

Tiny had his second emergency room visit and his third set of stitches last night. I grow weary of bloody head wounds. Share this:

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Like I’m Being Chased

27 Jan

Albeit Very Slowly In effort to stave off the inevitable decay brought about by getting older, I have begun to run.  Every morning at 5:30-ish, I drag my ponderous (according to Wii Fit) bulk out of bed and hurl it sluggishly down the darkened streets of the Red Stick.  For 40 or so minutes I [...]

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Ornaments

26 Dec

Ornaments

Late in 2007, around our first wedding anniversary, Mrs. G and I found out that Tiny was on his way. That Christmas I commemorated his anticipated arrival with an ornament; it was a bun in an oven. Each Christmas since then, I’ve made a new one. On Tiny’s first Christmas I made a cast of [...]

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I Knew This Day Would Come Again

7 Dec

I Knew This Day Would Come Again

But it came way too soon. Tiny’s previous wound wasn’t cool enough for him, so he busted it open a little more (thanks, doorjamb!).  This time it took three stitches.  He was unsurprisingly displeased. I’m currently constructing an itsy-bitsy suit of armor to prevent further incidences. Share this:

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