Saturday, March 11, 2006

My only hope is just to be

Random thoughts.

I just yelled Va t'on savoir d'ou il vient?! into a microphone about seven times.

The Curious George soundtrack is surprisingly good, and not only for preschoolers.

Lourenzo and I went to the MoMA today. When we walked into a particular gallery, I asked him what his favorite piece in there was, and he pointed to a huge Jackson Pollock. I asked him why he liked it so much, and he said, "Because it looks like life."

I gave him my camera in the sculpture garden, and he had a blast. I think I've discovered another activity for a sunny afternoon. Go outside, give the kid the camera, and see what he comes up with. Best idea with a digital camera, ever, because he can't waste film, and he actually came up with some good stuff.

However, he did stick the camera between a sculpture's legs and try to take a picture of its crotch. We're not sure why he did it, but everyone in that section of the garden burst out laughing.

Question of the day? "When the baby is in the mommy's tummy, how does it come out?" Yeah. I get those questions.

Observation of the day? "Because I'm the boy, you're not supposed to do anything, and I'm supposed to do everything." "Like what?" "Like opening the door, and pushing out the table when you want to get up."

Everyone should have a blog that they update at least thrice weekly. That way, I know what's going in other people's lives, instead of just updating people on mine.

That's all.


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