The following conversation took place during a heated conversation about even and odd numbers. I can hear my father laughing ...
"Aaargh! Sean you are killing me!"
"No, I'm not mommy. I don't even have a knife."
Monday, September 26, 2011
Mr. Lizard
Poor Mr. Cheeto Lizard had the misfortune of wandering into camp two weeks ago. After being spotted and attempting to hide under our tent, Mr. Lizard was promptly captured with a throw net, admired by half a dozen small children, and then transported 60 plus miles to where he now lives in an old aquarium above our desk. Mr. Lizard likes to eat crickets, sit on his rock, sit under his rock, and, apparently, fly airplanes. Escape attempts having proven futile (notice the stumpy tail in picture 2), he now seems resigned to his fate.


Monday, September 12, 2011
Friday, August 12, 2011
Thursday, August 4, 2011
Fresh from the backseat
Sean: I want to be the U.S.A. They're my favorite.
Aiden: Why?
Sean: Because they are better than the Bad.Guy.A. The bad guys are dumb. That's why I call them Democrats.
I kid you not.
K
Aiden: Why?
Sean: Because they are better than the Bad.Guy.A. The bad guys are dumb. That's why I call them Democrats.
I kid you not.
K
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