Thursday, April 29, 2010
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
"Should we continue to look upwards? Is the light we can see in the sky one of those which will presently be extinguished? The ideal is terrifying to behold... brilliant but threatened on all sides by the dark forces that surround it: nevertheless, no more in danger than a star in the jaws of the clouds."
"But I don't want to go among mad people." Alice remarked.
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat, "We're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice.
"You must be," said the Cat, "Or you wouldn't have come here."
C: I dreamed all night dementors were coming for me-- I swear I saw them in my bedroom
H: And what is that?
C: Harry Potter villains, these horribly creepy waifish undead that kiss you and suck out your soul.
H: Great line.
C: They are 7 ft. tall and have rotting hands and no faces and black billowy robes and I think they may be real. hahaha!
H: Suck out my soul.
C: I already did that.
But at least you left me alive.
We barely got out alive
--the both of us.
H: Alive is alive.
Jim James! The cape! The bear! Wordless Chorus! Gideon! Several of my most favorite people on the planet all together! Hopefully no rain! It doesn't matter anyways! I would stand in a hurricane! Freak-out! (I took the top two pictures. Cough. Cough.)
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Scene: About two weeks ago, my little gentleman is standing at the top of my stairs, Keith is about to leave to go get us all ice cream.
I reach up to give Keith a goodbye hug and he kisses me on the cheek.
Shai yells out to him, rather accusingly, "You like kissin' her?!"
My jaw drops as a huge smile sneaks across Keith's face. He responds, "Yeah, I guess I do. She is really nice."
Hands on his hips, head wagging reproachfully, Shai retorts, "Well, she likes kissin' me." (Huge emphasis placed on the word me.)
After I stop laughing, I tell him, "Yeah bird, I do. You are totally right."
The territorial instincts of a 4 year old boy, matched with his hilarious personality and attitude, makes for the best Shai-quote yet. :)
Well, besides the time when he randomly whispered, "Jesus died on the cross." And then followed it up with, "Man, Jesus is so crazy. He is just such a crazy guy."
Monday, April 26, 2010
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Jack: Which direction did yours go?
Francis: What do you mean?
Jack: Your feathers... mine blew toward the mountains.
Francis: That's not right. It's not suppose to get blown away. You're suppose to blow on it then bury it.
Peter: I didn't get that. I still have mine.
Francis: You guys didn't do it right. I asked if you read the instructions. You did it wrong... I tried my hardest. I don't know what to do.
Peter: I don't think Dad would've hated it.
Friday, April 23, 2010
I'm rather excited about it.