67 Seas In Your Eyes
Quick, there is no time to waste. I got lost on youtube, as I do. Lost in dizzy 90s music. It still holds up, man. Keeping it real.
But before I drift off out to inner space, a couple of photos of the boys.
They can’t quite make it up on the bench by themselves yet. Good thing they have a Plume who can lift them.
They spend their time running around and playing. They have started butting heads a little. And play-humping eachother. And if I put a hand out in front of their head they push and push. In training to be big and mighty goats.
And that’s all there is time for now. Curse you, youtube.
January 28th, 2009 at 14:16
Plume, I need an Au Pair. Why don’t you come stay with us, look after the kids, the house and the dog. I promise I won’t talk to you and just pretend you’re not there… well, okay – I probably couldnøt not talk to you, but I’ll be nice, I promise…!
January 29th, 2009 at 2:47
Wow, Plume. A job offer! That would keep you from sleeping too much.
I think Desiree needs some help (and some adult conversation). Or you could just listen. That’s sometimes the best thing someone can do for you.
January 29th, 2009 at 22:17
Desiree – Haha. You know it’s tempting really. I wish I could do something like that. But oh well. I am already au pair for a couple of other kids. And they’re a handful. Do you think your kids would eat my hair? Hmm.
Debster – I’m usually good at listening. Mostly to goats of curse. But humans can’t be that different?!
February 3rd, 2009 at 14:44
Pume this is your great chance, take it!
February 3rd, 2009 at 21:04
How can I refuse the mighty Zorc?!