1. Sunday evening lawn-sitting with twice-baked potatoes, beans, and my favorite, most strikingly beautiful sister duo.
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| Mika and Elyse |
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| Lambert the knee spot making a full summer appearance. |
2. Monday afternoon Chattanooga Choo Choo dancing on the table with a giant bowl of cookie dough.
3. How Brookie knows every word to the Chattanooga Choo Choo
(not to mention Empire State of Mind by Jay-Z).
4. Lovely, lovely school books that come every day in the mail.
They smell like learning and life. Today Chateaubriand and Milton surprised me in the mailbox. What's up, guys?
Things I don't like:
1. Bunn ran away. Have you seen an adorable rabbit with floppy ears? Probably faint with dehydration?
2. They razed the rose bushes. Plucked out the pear trees. And when we got Mika to ask them in Spanish, they said they hadn't even seen a bunny in the process.
No roses and no Bunn.
Is this an omen?
Is this a breath of the end of summer love?
Love, Ken Burns, and the end is near,
Banana
4 comments:
so this morbid close is an apparent reaction to learning about the bataan death march. i hate bunny. no i don't.
not my god bunny!!!!!!!!!!!!
i am so sorry for your loss. can you send me your address so i can send my condolences?
bunny. she was a good bunny. some of the time. i loved bunny. part of the time. bye bunny.
maybe if we do a bunny dance, she'll come back.
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