Thursday, February 26, 2009
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Occasional musings from a mobile blogger wandering through the South
Greetings, travelers! If you've stumbled here from my Blogger profile I'll interrupt your perusing to say you might like my other blog, "On the Front Porch", better than this one. Originally this was intended for distant family and friends to keep them up to date on the daily minutia of our lives. I can't imagine why anyone else would care. So, if you get bored, or if my children frighten you as they sometimes do me, stop by my other fine blogs:
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- Fashion Potato
- Milk Does a Body Good
- Slide!
- Body Parts
- Goink!
- Triangles
- At the Track
- Moms and Muffins
- Muffin Face
- Whack!
- Milk with Dad
- Safety First
- Happy Birthday, Julius
- The Abomination Cake
- Pirate Chest, Phase One
- Green Tongue
- Valentine Party
- Puddle
- Bubbles
- Son of a Carpenter Man
- Ginger Dressing
- Roll Dad Roll
- Aah, Sushi Night
- The Arithematic of Food (or Two, Three, Four)
- The Morning Train
- Resident Evil
- Date Night
- Banana Phone
- See My 'Nana?
- Slave Training
- Howdy Ma'am
- St. Blaise Day Disasters
- Easiest Recipe Ever
- Rob's Drawings
- Don't Drink the Kool-Aid
- Continuing Ed
- Going Home
- The Go Home Nurse
- Almost Time
- Mimi
- Dragon
- The Present
- In 2nd Recovery
- He's Out!
- Commercial Break
- Going in to Surgery
- Going Out of the Room
- Suited Up
- Sleeping Beauty
- Hates the Breathing Treatment
- Yes He's Still Breathing
- Foot Reduction Surgery
- Vitals
- Height Check
- Weighing In
- Present For Doc
- Thank You
- State Capital
- River
- First Cardboard, Then Food
- Dozing Makes the Time Pass
- Surgery #15
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About Me
- Wendy
- Writer. Noun in charge of verbing, eclectic funmeister, grounded nomad, imaginary friend. Author of The League for the Suppression of Celery.
3 comments:
Did he actually slide? Or just lie down and LOOK like he was sliding? Either way, he's darn cute!
He actually was sliding. There was a big strip of sand in front of the dugout. I'm not sure why, maybe it really WAS for practicing?? Anyway, he'd run the length of the sand and right before he got to the dugout, he'd fling himself down on the ground and slide. It was hilarious. He looked just like a pro. And when he hit the ground he'd grunt, "Ungh!" as if it were a big hardship.
But of course he kept doing it OVER and OVER and OVER. In fact, when I told him we had to go he had a total screamfest and kicked his legs and nearly knocked me unconscious. I am too old for this.
awww ok I was going to say he looks just like major league baseball players sliding into home but then I read you comment and all I know now is awwww
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