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Dinosaur... BONES.
Nov. 13th, 2004 09:13 amThis morning is Science museum morning, and we are taking Roo to see the Dinosaur... BONES.
That's how he says it, see. With the pause in between, and the emphasis on the second word, and his eyes wide open
Tomorrow Mike says he has to go to work. So Dena and I will take Roo 'out' for the afternoon, to the Taste of Scandin... excuse me, the Finnish Bistro and then Micawber's.
I hear they have a book I've been waiting for, called _Waiting With Gabriel_.
I'd recommend it to anyone who wasn't depressed already. If they want to be depressed, that is.
Frost on the ground this morning, and in one of those early morning spots of mental clarity (which I have had fewer of since becoming a mother), I stared at the bare wood of our fence, and the bare branches of the tree leaning up behind it, and thought, "That's rather pretty."
It was, too. I may be softening in my view toward Minnesota weather.
That's how he says it, see. With the pause in between, and the emphasis on the second word, and his eyes wide open
Tomorrow Mike says he has to go to work. So Dena and I will take Roo 'out' for the afternoon, to the Taste of Scandin... excuse me, the Finnish Bistro and then Micawber's.
I hear they have a book I've been waiting for, called _Waiting With Gabriel_.
I'd recommend it to anyone who wasn't depressed already. If they want to be depressed, that is.
Frost on the ground this morning, and in one of those early morning spots of mental clarity (which I have had fewer of since becoming a mother), I stared at the bare wood of our fence, and the bare branches of the tree leaning up behind it, and thought, "That's rather pretty."
It was, too. I may be softening in my view toward Minnesota weather.
