what’s worse?

That all of a sudden I know (have remembered?) all the lyrics to the Winnie The Pooh song, or that I woke up singing it in my head.

This must be my bottom. It can only get better from here.

Listening: Fleet Foxes

6 Responses to “what’s worse?”

  1. Aunty Margaret on June 17th, 2008 at 5:59 pm

    Try “Ten little monkeys jumping on the bed”. No to worry, help is on the way!

  2. I’m assuming by help you mean my parents while we are staying at their house this summer. Yes, we are really looking forward to that… unfortunately, we have two more weeks and a plane-ride before we are there. I’m terrified, but, trying to stay optimistic.

  3. Desley McKirdy on June 18th, 2008 at 10:03 am

    Yes, Dad and I can’t wait. He keeps saying “it is time we held that little guy again”. Mom

  4. Aunty Margaret on June 18th, 2008 at 10:32 am

    No I mean there is a care package on the way to your folks and will be waiting for you. I’m so glad you assigned me to the book detail. I love kids books…buying them I mean. Can’t wait to see you.

  5. oh! fantastic - can’t wait! thank you!

  6. aimee — sour patch kids for the plane ride. worked like a charm with owen. harrison might be a bit too young yet, but the sour face alone is worth it.

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