"Imagine if the moon were where that cloud is...it would be really windy"
Mmmmmmm....
Imagine if it was right where that airplane is....the waves would be insane...
Mmmmm...
The waves would be really big. Like from the ocean...
Oh yeah, you're learning all about the moon and stuff...
"Yeah and imagine if it was right at the top of that house...things would be pretty crazy "
"Wow... it'd be real wavy..."
"Yeah and imagine if it were just right here in front of us..."
I imagine it. "Wow."
"Yes," he says, reading my mind, "things would just be completely out of hand."
Monday, March 20, 2017
Monday, November 21, 2016
at the bus stop the first cold day
Trying to read the very small print on the zipper on my winter jacket, "What's Calvin Clean?"
dinner time
Jude, can you set the table please?
"What is this, the palace?"
Jude.
"Okay..."
And lower the lights a little, please. It's too bright.
"Lower the lights? What is this, a date?"
"What is this, the palace?"
Jude.
"Okay..."
And lower the lights a little, please. It's too bright.
"Lower the lights? What is this, a date?"
Friday, October 21, 2016
moon phases
We're learning about the moon now. Craning to find it above the giant billboards or under the day sky, circling the block, swearing it was just here last night... now where'd it go? How can it be gone? We've misplaced it.
What's that called again, I ask? A gibbon?
Gibbous, Mama.
Oh yeah. Tell me again about the crescent phase...
He does. And very well at that.
So that's the last phase of the moon, I ask?
There's no first or last, Mama. It just keeps going.
Woe.
What's that called again, I ask? A gibbon?
Gibbous, Mama.
Oh yeah. Tell me again about the crescent phase...
He does. And very well at that.
So that's the last phase of the moon, I ask?
There's no first or last, Mama. It just keeps going.
Woe.
Tuesday, September 20, 2016
upon seeing a kitty cat on a leash this evening while we were biking home from the creek
Oh my god!
Oh my god!
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooh!
Mama! We gotta get a kitty!
I know!
and this morning walking to the bus, passing a discarded black tennis shoe, that from a distance, we both thought was a kitty curled up sleeping on the sidewalk:
Jude, don't you wish we could have ears coming out of the top of our heads like cats and dogs?
Mama! But those are only ornamental. You can't really hear out of those ears!
What?
^^@
Oh my god!
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooh!
Mama! We gotta get a kitty!
I know!
and this morning walking to the bus, passing a discarded black tennis shoe, that from a distance, we both thought was a kitty curled up sleeping on the sidewalk:
Jude, don't you wish we could have ears coming out of the top of our heads like cats and dogs?
Mama! But those are only ornamental. You can't really hear out of those ears!
What?
^^@
Monday, December 21, 2015
A talk with Santa
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
In Canada, Kakabeka Falls, some 120 feet or so
"I'l give you a million dollars to jump in those from right here! I dare you!"
"Jude! I don't think Mama would survive that. Look how tall those are. Look where they go!"
Even I, once fearless, cannot get too close to the edge. He does. Sizes it up.
"I double dare you!"
Jude!
"Okay... you can wear a life jacket!"
"Jude! I don't think Mama would survive that. Look how tall those are. Look where they go!"
Even I, once fearless, cannot get too close to the edge. He does. Sizes it up.
"I double dare you!"
Jude!
"Okay... you can wear a life jacket!"
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