Doesn't this picture
Tell a sad story? -- Baby
Blue eyes and red spots
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Monday, September 28, 2009
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Saturday, September 26, 2009
poem du jour
When you don't feel well, little things can be a big deal...
Lazy Saturday
I vacuumed and changed the bed --
What accomplishments!
Lazy Saturday
I vacuumed and changed the bed --
What accomplishments!
Friday, September 25, 2009
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Poem du jour
I'm pretty sure that working in the nursery on Sunday caused me to feel a bit wonky on Wednesday. Now I just have to make sure I don't share anything terrible with my son.
Avoided people
Today because of sore throat.
Wish everyone would.
Avoided people
Today because of sore throat.
Wish everyone would.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Monday, September 21, 2009
poem du jour
Poem for Sunday:
Sunday was not a
Fun day, but we survived and
Now it is Monday
Poem for Monday:
A ten-minute job
At the car dealership can
Last for four long hours
Sunday was not a
Fun day, but we survived and
Now it is Monday
Poem for Monday:
A ten-minute job
At the car dealership can
Last for four long hours
Saturday, September 19, 2009
poem du jour
Friday's:
Apple- banana-
Strawberry juice makes sticky
Mess on kitchen floor
Saturday's
Little boy climbs mound
Of Daddy-filled blankets and
Squeals out his delight
Apple- banana-
Strawberry juice makes sticky
Mess on kitchen floor
Saturday's
Little boy climbs mound
Of Daddy-filled blankets and
Squeals out his delight
Thursday, September 17, 2009
poem du jour
It's amazing how much the landscape of your house can change when there is a little one crawling around.
Purple elephant
In living room -- Either I
Drink or I'm a mom
Purple elephant
In living room -- Either I
Drink or I'm a mom
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
poem du jour
Two poems today. One for yesterday:
Daddy called the house
The baby glares at the phone
Hits it, wails -- Long night!
And one for today:
Nothing makes me laugh
Faster than a baby's laugh --
A shiver of stars.
Daddy called the house
The baby glares at the phone
Hits it, wails -- Long night!
And one for today:
Nothing makes me laugh
Faster than a baby's laugh --
A shiver of stars.
Monday, September 14, 2009
poem du jour
Today's short poem:
Helpful me: irons
Ungraceful me: burns my thumb --
Won't do that again!
Helpful me: irons
Ungraceful me: burns my thumb --
Won't do that again!
poem du jour
Saturday's:
In air seven hours;
California, seven days.
Hope they pass quickly
Sunday's:
Chloe the cat sits
Centered on the bathroom floor
And howls like the wind
In air seven hours;
California, seven days.
Hope they pass quickly
Sunday's:
Chloe the cat sits
Centered on the bathroom floor
And howls like the wind
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Shorter poetry this week
Here are the poems for Thursday:
Sophie's doctor said
Yesterday -- Her knee's better --
Don't hurt it again!
And for Friday:
Thursday's nixed landing
Makes weekend plans uncertain --
Unstable weather!
Sophie's doctor said
Yesterday -- Her knee's better --
Don't hurt it again!
And for Friday:
Thursday's nixed landing
Makes weekend plans uncertain --
Unstable weather!
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
poem du jour
Our computer is sick, so I probably won't be posting until it's mended.
Yesterday's poem:
California fires
Menace the state, but, so far,
Relatives are safe
Today's:
Computer is down --
Jeff called his brother to try
To cheer it up soon
Yesterday's poem:
California fires
Menace the state, but, so far,
Relatives are safe
Today's:
Computer is down --
Jeff called his brother to try
To cheer it up soon
Monday, September 7, 2009
Shorter poetry this week
I just love the exersaucer for our baby -- unfortunately, he's on the last setting and he's running out of leg room.
Bouncing bouncy boy –
How will we manage when he
Outgrows his saucer?
Bouncing bouncy boy –
How will we manage when he
Outgrows his saucer?
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Shorter poetry this week
Our cat Chloe looks an awful lot like an African wildcat. Sometimes she acts an awful lot like an African wildcat.
The dog nipped the cat
Cat was scared and jumped and sprayed –
Had to change my dress
The dog nipped the cat
Cat was scared and jumped and sprayed –
Had to change my dress
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Shorter poetry this week
Sometimes a poem is a message.
Mom said she could make
Halloween and Christmas treats
If you would like them
Mom said she could make
Halloween and Christmas treats
If you would like them
Friday, September 4, 2009
Shorter poetry this week
Another short one today:
The little boy knows
That Daddy’s home, so he screams
Instead of napping
The little boy knows
That Daddy’s home, so he screams
Instead of napping
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Shorter poetry this week
Here is the poem for today:
Little boys have a switch:
One minute laughing and then
The switch flips – Goodnight!
Little boys have a switch:
One minute laughing and then
The switch flips – Goodnight!
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Shorter poetry this week
All was forgiven...
Husband came home late –
Later than I expected –
But he brought dinner
Husband came home late –
Later than I expected –
But he brought dinner
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Shorter poetry this week
Another short poem today:
Sunny morning turned
Stormy, stormy afternoon –
Baby stuck inside
Sunny morning turned
Stormy, stormy afternoon –
Baby stuck inside
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