Well, if this hasn’t been a blogging hiatus then I don’t know what is. Almost a month since I have written anything? Wow. Good thing I never referred to myself as a writer. In preparation for his approaching the mature age of five, Hayden has really been getting into music. One of his favorite games is “Name That Tune,” and he loves to try to guess the band in the car (and is pretty good at it, too). Unfortunately, he is still learning about genre and doesn’t understand why I don’t want to listen to The Wall while I eat breakfast. He has also become quite political. But not necessarily correct…
You know, one time I saw a moron. I was getting tired of watching him. He was driving me crazy.
There are a lot more than three Romney signs, so I am afraid he’s going to win.
Oh, wait! That was Fleetwood Mac!
Daddy, when Mommy dies I want you to carry her out so we can cut her open and I can look for her fossils.
But, Yes is one of your favorites!
If Romney wins, we just won’t listen to him.
These mashed potatoes are NOT awesome.
You know what I think we should listen to! Pink Floyd!