Thursday, December 14, 2006

This had better not be about your cat, Ralph



I made up the bed this morning, but Sebastian unmade it and got completely wound up in the bedsheet. We normally don't like him to do this because then he does awful things necessitating immediate laundry, but right now he's just sleeping.



Anastasia and Art Boy share an affection for plastic storage bins.

4 comments:

Jennifer said...

Ah... no blog is complete without adorable cat photos.

And Sebastian, no less! Such a fashionable name! It's been steadily on the rise and broken into the top 100.

Ugh. I know about awful things necessitating immediate laundry. I cope with this by coming up with silly songs about the awful things that make the little man laugh.

AE said...

If only we could take credit for his name. It's so nice to know you sympathize with our awful things! Please share one of your songs. I'd love to sing to the boy here.

Jennifer said...

Okay, since you asked...

Do you know the oldie "Barbara Ann"?

Bar-bar-bar-barb-barbara ann...

Well, 'round here we do:

Poo poo poo poo poo pa choo... Oh poo pa choo, poo pa choo... we've been rocking and a rollin', rockin' and a rollin' poo pa choo... poo poo poo poo pa choo.

I know I'll sound like a seventh-grade boy, but generally the word "poo" gets substituted into just about any song.

I also know lots of hippie songs from my childhood and I do tons of variations on "Where have all the flowers gone?"

I'm sure your boy would be smitten with any serenading you did...

Chris said...

Oh, dear. Sebastian, you are losing what little dignity you had by the minute...