Saturday, June 11, 2005
Dear Grandma Ann
Thank you for my Curious George book. Are we going to Grandma Ann's house? Thank you, dear Grandma Ann. Buster Paris-Kaufman.
Wednesday, June 08, 2005
Editor
The night-night routine includes singing. (Actual night-night routine not pictured.)
Daddy, I want "Pretty Song."
OK. (Singing) The birds are singing in your eyes tonight ...
Today.
Oh. Yeah. ... in your eyes today
Sweet flowers blossom in your eyes
Smile.
Sweet flowers blossom in your smile
The wind and sun are in the words you say
Where might your lonesome lover be?
Birds may be singing in my eyes this day
Sweet flowers blossom in my smile
But my soul is stormy --
Story?
Stormy.
Story?
No, stormy. Like, there's storms. Storms are when it rains or snows. So it's stormy when there's a storm going on.
Oh.
But my soul is stormy and my heart blows wild
My sweetheart rides a ship on the sea
Shin.
What?
Shin.
No, it's ship.
Shin.
I'm pretty sure I'm right this time, Bugs. A ship is a big boat. You ride a ship on the sea. Do you know what a shin is?
(Points to chin.)
That's your chin. That's close. Your shin is here. (Rubs shin.) Shin. Chin. Bit it's "my sweetheart rides a ship." You ride a ship on the sea. OK?
Yeah.
My sweetheart rides a ship on the sea
Oh my soul is stormy and my heart blows wild
(Singing together) Where might my lonesome lover be?
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