We'd better get back, 'cause it'll be dark soon, and they mostly come at night... mostly.
Tuesday, August 10, 2004
"Bra-vo, Mr. Nothing!"
---My 5 year-old, Holly, commenting upon my failed attempt at hitting a tennis ball, 9 August 2004
There's nothing greater than being ridiculed by your own offspring. At least she still managed to make it sound cute.
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"Bravo, Mr. Nothing" I love that. Sounds like a slo-core band name, or a great title for a book. Or maybe a painting--I'm picturing something involving cats and a goldfish bowl and maybe an open window...or was that already a Far Side cartoon? But I digress...let's put it on a tee shirt or something. Seriously. Love, jen
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"Bravo, Mr. Nothing"
I love that. Sounds like a slo-core band name, or a great title for a book. Or maybe a painting--I'm picturing something involving cats and a goldfish bowl and maybe an open window...or was that already a Far Side cartoon? But I digress...let's put it on a tee shirt or something. Seriously.
Love, jen
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