May 2012
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“I’m thirty-six, it’s time I have my own shovel.”
– Melissa Brown.
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“The last enemy to be destroyed is death.”
– Paul
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April 2012
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March 2012
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“I hope those white blood cells are doing a good job in the war against my strep.”
– Sid (age 7)
Marty (age 5)
Marty: My legs are juicy.
Melissa: Did you just say, "My legs are juicy."?
Marty: Yes.
Melissa: What does that mean?
Marty: It means my legs are tired...in Spanish.
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Skip a television show and watch this instead... →
Andrew Bird at A Room for London
February 2012
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What are you waiting for... →
Andrew Bird: Break It Yourself first listen.
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January 2012
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December 2011
12 posts
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“🎶 Oh how fun it is to ride in a one horse awesome way! 🎶”
– Marty (age 5)
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At Chuck E. Cheese's
My wife: Are you guys done playing on the playground?
My sons friend: It smells in there.
My wife: What does it smell like?
My sons friend: Like poop and mint.
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“It’s time to stop being a dwarf hamster and put your shoes on. Okay honey?”
– Melissa (age 36) to Marty (age 5)
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“Having the life of a human is pretty awesome.”
– Sid (age 6)
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“I wish I could sleep on a bed of cheese. Mozzarella.”
– Sid (age 6)
November 2011
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Rediscovered Photographs of Turn-of-the-Century... →
These are amazing!
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“Dad, T.N.T. is my favorite kind of explosive.”
– Sid (age 6)
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“Throw up is like diarrhea that’s lost it’s way.”
– Sid (age 6)
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October 2011
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