With Saucelito, Tresure Island and the ocean included. Cartographers believe "Actor" is "Alcatraz." Buster may have gotten help with spelling from a distracted teacher.
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Map of San Francisco Bay (detail)
With Saucelito, Tresure Island and the ocean included. Cartographers believe "Actor" is "Alcatraz." Buster may have gotten help with spelling from a distracted teacher.
Monday, February 18, 2008
Daisy nods her head in time to some music
Daisy, are you a headbanger?
Daisy: I'm a headbanger.
Buster: I'm a woodpecker.
Daisy: I'm a headbanger.
Buster: I'm a woodpecker.
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Match this, Alan Lomax
A great find, musicologists! A rare home-made recording of Buster, the songwriter, interpreting his composition "I Am Buzz Lightyear." Or whatever it's called. This was recorded in the spring of '07.
It might be better to download the recording, but it'll stream if you click on it, assuming you have Windows Media Player.
It might be better to download the recording, but it'll stream if you click on it, assuming you have Windows Media Player.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Friday, January 25, 2008
It's just what I've always wanted!

Shouted after each of the first three or four presents opened on Christmas morning.
Dad asks Buster a silly question
Dad, you know how I say goodbye to a baby?
No.
Like this. [Makes silly face] Bye-bye!
That's pretty funny. When do you ever say goodbye to a baby?
Whenever I see a baby and I'm leaving.
No.
Like this. [Makes silly face] Bye-bye!
That's pretty funny. When do you ever say goodbye to a baby?
Whenever I see a baby and I'm leaving.
Wednesday, January 02, 2008
Flying
Daisy: My band-aid flew off.
Buster: It didn't fly off, Daisy. Band-aids can't fly. Nothing can fly.
Birds can fly. Rubber bands can fly.
Rubber bands cannot fly.
Sure they can, watch. [Gets rubber band, shoots it down the hall.]
Where'd it go?
It flew down the hallway, hit the doorknob and landed right there.
It didn't fly.
Sure it did. How you think it got down there? It didn't walk.
That's not flying. It's falling with style.
You either get the reference or you don't.
Buster: It didn't fly off, Daisy. Band-aids can't fly. Nothing can fly.
Birds can fly. Rubber bands can fly.
Rubber bands cannot fly.
Sure they can, watch. [Gets rubber band, shoots it down the hall.]
Where'd it go?
It flew down the hallway, hit the doorknob and landed right there.
It didn't fly.
Sure it did. How you think it got down there? It didn't walk.
That's not flying. It's falling with style.
You either get the reference or you don't.
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Thursday, December 27, 2007
Chick flix
We have two cups and two plates with Tweetie Bird and daisies on them. One pair is blue and one is pink. I know Buster doesn't like any of them, but, not thinking, I grabbed the blue cup to put his milk in.
Not that cup. I don't like those plates or cups.
Why not?
Because they're girly. They have flowers on them. Things that have flowers on them are girly.
I like flowers. You think I'm girly?
Well, some people like things that are girly. I'm one of those people who doesn't.
Well, OK. That's fine.
The only thing I like that's girly is the movies.
You like girly movies?
Yeah.
What girly movies do you like?
Pretty much all of them.
But I mean what are some girly movies?
Well, mostly princess movies.
I didn't know that you liked those.
Yeah, I like all the girl movies.
Not that cup. I don't like those plates or cups.
Why not?
Because they're girly. They have flowers on them. Things that have flowers on them are girly.
I like flowers. You think I'm girly?
Well, some people like things that are girly. I'm one of those people who doesn't.
Well, OK. That's fine.
The only thing I like that's girly is the movies.
You like girly movies?
Yeah.
What girly movies do you like?
Pretty much all of them.
But I mean what are some girly movies?
Well, mostly princess movies.
I didn't know that you liked those.
Yeah, I like all the girl movies.
Tuesday, December 25, 2007
My hostile breakfast with Daisy
I'm gonna put mud in that coffee.
Why are you going to do that?
Cause I'm gonna put dirt on your breakfast bar, Daddy.
That's not very nice.
Why are you writing, Daddy?
Because I want to remember what you say.
I'm gonna put dirt on that towel, Daddy.
I don't like that.
Where's my candy?
I don't know. I don't want to give you any candy if you're doing all these mean things to my breakfast.
Yucky. I'm gonna put dirt in your hair. I'm gonna put mud on your hair. I'm gonna put mud on your face. I'm gonna put mud on your glasses. I'm gonna put mud on your shoes.
Where are you going to get all this mud?
Cause it's yucky from the mud. Cuase I'm gonna put it on your hair too.
Are you mad at me?
I'm gonna put it in your mouth
Well I'm gonna put kisses on your face.
I'm gonna put milk on your face.
I'm gonna put kisses on your belly.
I'm gonna put dirt on your belly.
I'm gonna put kisses on your neck. Because I'm not mad at you.
I'm gonna put dirt on your shirt.
That rhymes.
No it doesn't mime. It's yucky.
Why are you going to do that?
Cause I'm gonna put dirt on your breakfast bar, Daddy.
That's not very nice.
Why are you writing, Daddy?
Because I want to remember what you say.
I'm gonna put dirt on that towel, Daddy.
I don't like that.
Where's my candy?
I don't know. I don't want to give you any candy if you're doing all these mean things to my breakfast.
Yucky. I'm gonna put dirt in your hair. I'm gonna put mud on your hair. I'm gonna put mud on your face. I'm gonna put mud on your glasses. I'm gonna put mud on your shoes.
Where are you going to get all this mud?
Cause it's yucky from the mud. Cuase I'm gonna put it on your hair too.
Are you mad at me?
I'm gonna put it in your mouth
Well I'm gonna put kisses on your face.
I'm gonna put milk on your face.
I'm gonna put kisses on your belly.
I'm gonna put dirt on your belly.
I'm gonna put kisses on your neck. Because I'm not mad at you.
I'm gonna put dirt on your shirt.
That rhymes.
No it doesn't mime. It's yucky.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Thanksgiving

A major pastime at Thanksgiving dinner was to try to get a decent picture of an uncooperative Daisy. Here's cousin Tyler's game attempt. The winning entry comes from Uncle Jeff:
Saturday, December 15, 2007
Dynamic Duo
Dad, sometime can you get a Robin costume?
For you?
No, for you. And then you can be Robin when I play Batman.
Well, I don't really want to do that.
Why?
Because when I was a kid, I had a big brother. Uncle Jeff. And when we played Batman, I always had to be Robin, and he was Batman.
C'mon, Dad. It'll be fun. Just like in the old days.
For you?
No, for you. And then you can be Robin when I play Batman.
Well, I don't really want to do that.
Why?
Because when I was a kid, I had a big brother. Uncle Jeff. And when we played Batman, I always had to be Robin, and he was Batman.
C'mon, Dad. It'll be fun. Just like in the old days.
Sunday, November 25, 2007
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Daisy's thinking

"I don't care if I stand to inherit his collection of Esquerita 45s. I'm ditching this clown."
Tuesday, November 06, 2007
The decision
Dad, I finally decided what I'm going to be when I grow up.
At long last! What are you going to be?
I'm going to be an artist.
Oh, well, you already told me you're going to be an artist and a baseball player. Now it's just artist?
Yeah.
OK. How'd you decide that?
Well, it was a list of about 30 things that I could vote for and that's what I picked.
Where was the list, at school?
No, it was about two weeks and a couple weekends.
Yeah, but did they have that list at school?
No. It was over about two weeks and a couple weekends.
Oh, the list was in your head?
Yeah.
What else was on it that you could have voted for?
Firefighter, astronaut, baseball player. Football player, basketball player, soccer player. Policeman, security guard, knight. Bus driver, taxi driver.
Oh, look, there's a taxi driver right there.
Yeah
[Daisy] There's a taxi right there, Busta.
I know, Daisy. Lobby person.
What?
Lobby person.
What's a lobby person?
The person who sits in the lobby.
Well, you ask a silly question ...
At long last! What are you going to be?
I'm going to be an artist.
Oh, well, you already told me you're going to be an artist and a baseball player. Now it's just artist?
Yeah.
OK. How'd you decide that?
Well, it was a list of about 30 things that I could vote for and that's what I picked.
Where was the list, at school?
No, it was about two weeks and a couple weekends.
Yeah, but did they have that list at school?
No. It was over about two weeks and a couple weekends.
Oh, the list was in your head?
Yeah.
What else was on it that you could have voted for?
Firefighter, astronaut, baseball player. Football player, basketball player, soccer player. Policeman, security guard, knight. Bus driver, taxi driver.
Oh, look, there's a taxi driver right there.
Yeah
[Daisy] There's a taxi right there, Busta.
I know, Daisy. Lobby person.
What?
Lobby person.
What's a lobby person?
The person who sits in the lobby.
Well, you ask a silly question ...
Sunday, November 04, 2007
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