My son enjoys exploring my bladder with his foot.
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- Tina Rowley
- Welcome to my blog. In the first year, there were scores of posts. Then it slowly grew feeble. Now every time I'm about it take it off life support, it opens its eyes and asks for a doughnut.
A Selection of Old Cuts
- the star sailors of sacajawea
- midnight sun
- ye olde 500th annualle oscarre dresstravaganza commentarye and reviewe
- expired oscar fashion commentary
- objective/obstacle
- animal orchestra
- wild mushrooms
- fingerprint
- the ballad of sir freddie crisp
- when ganesha met sally
- convoy
- reading comprehension pop quiz
- there but for the grace of god goes jimmy connors
- n-n-n-nobody messes with the raider machine
- good king wenceslas
The Writings of my Friends
Archives: Unseparated Wheat and Chaff. (May you strike wheat.)
This is a picture of Yoda.
We don't need a reason to look at a picture of Yoda.
5 comments:
Haha, me too. I'm now terrified of leaking.
Oh, just you wait!
do you think he's doing it on purpose? little finn!! what a little wallaby! do you still crave vegimite btw?
Poor lil Finn- there's just NO good place to stretch your feet out at this point. There's a non-kickable organ every way you turn!
:)
YAY for Dave getting to feel YOUR SON (eeee!) kicking too!!! :)
Re. non-kickable organs: few people know this, but that's what the appendix is for.
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