Sunday, March 30, 2008
pretty sure that's not a real holiday
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Labels: family outings, food
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Thursday, March 20, 2008
some feed store THIS is
The Dad: "Well, I'll tell you, even though it will ruin your birthday. We bought you 99 red balloons."
The Mom: "We did? I thought we bought him 99 dead baboons."
The Dad: "We were going to, but then we couldn't find any Dead Baboon Chow."
The Mom: "Oh, that's right."
all children laugh
The Hulk: (scoffing) "They wouldn't get you that. You couldn't get 99 of the same thing."
Today was Captain America's birthday. He's getting baptized next week, which is crazy to me. I wonder if I can possibly be so old as that. I'm running out of time to learn how to be a good mom. So far I've been able to stay one step ahead of him, but his Child Learning is outpacing my Parent Learning, and before long he'll be smarter than me!
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Labels: Captain America, food, Pinga, Superman, the Hulk
Monday, March 17, 2008
things done on Friday and Saturday
We had a fun weekend in which we went to the Treehouse Children's Museum in Ogden, which is totally worth the refreshingly affordable $5 charge for children and $3 for adults (I'm looking at YOU, Discovery Gateway children's museum in Salt Lake, with your $8.50). But Superman would pay the extra $3.50 out of his own pocket to have the Gateway's water area.
Saturday's Bites of March party was delicious and enjoyable.
I have pictures from neither of these events and am trying to cadge them from more responsible and all-around better people.
We had an incident recently in which the Hulk decided that he didn't like The Muppet Movie, and destroyed the DVD in a fit of pique. So he's been our house elf for the last week, and of course he thinks it's great doing tons of extra chores with me--for reals. CURSE THESE ADAPTIVE CHILDREN. I'm telling myself that it's because we discussed the repentance process and I commended him for taking the steps of confessing and asking for forgiveness, and now he's trying to make reparations.
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Labels: family outings, food, learning, the Hulk
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
why not?
Here's what Superman has been doing today:
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Labels: junk behavior, Superman
Monday, March 10, 2008
over, under and through (da da dadada)
You guys. This is a great Sesame Street website where you can watch video clips. Before now we've had to watch them on youtube, which is a gamble, and the other day we ended up hearing some naughty swear words that some guy had dubbed over the real audio. You stay classy, America.
I'm a Sesame Street traditionalist, so it's nice to see these old clips again without the risk of seeing Elmo, and Zoe, and Abby Cadabby or whatever the crap her name is. I HATE THE NEW MUPPETS. Perversions of an art form, is what they are.
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Labels: ephemera
Friday, March 7, 2008
the mistreated children, a play in one act
CHARACTERS:
The Dad, a beleaguered father
Captain America , a 7-year-old with boundless energy
the Hulk, a 5-year-old with boundless energy
Superman, a 3-year-old with boundless energy
We open in the dining room of an older home in a state of remodeling. The Dad, Captain America, the Hulk, and Superman are finishing a meal of leftover chicken and vegetables. There is much fidgeting and teasing going on.
Captain America: "Why don't you ever let us eat dessert when it's just you?"
The Dad: "What do you mean?"
Captain America : "When just Mom is here, she ALWAYS lets us eat dessert, and when it's you and Mom we ALWAYS get dessert, but when it's just you here we NEVER get dessert. Why don't you ever let us eat dessert?"
The Dad: (thinking to himself) "That's because I eat my dessert after you go to bed."
The Dad: (aloud) "Daddy needs to be on a phone call right now!"
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Labels: Captain America
Monday, March 3, 2008
grateful for sisters, not for soup
Posted by the mom at 8:23 PM 1 comments
Labels: Captain America, food, junk behavior, Pinga, the Hulk
