Ducks in a Row
I take practical tips where I find them: a string of pictures of a mother duck leading her ducklings over a sewer grate {1,2,3,4,5}...{1} ('Bad Parenting?' this what Mir posts when she's bored).
I have to take care of my nephews ages 7 and 3 this weekend, so I'm making a note, avoid sewer drains. Roberts graduate assistant, Sasha, today likened three year-olds to particles in a state of Brownian motion, a very poetic image there. That's about what this one is like  : brownian motion. The other one, Grant has become more philisophical, willing to accept the futility of trying to break the sound barrier on a bicycle, but not so much that he'll accept that Thunderbirds used to be a puppet show.
I mentioned to my sister that the Museum of Science in Boston was hosting the travelling
The Lord of the Rings exhibit, after she returned from a visit to New England just last week. This is a exhibit organized by New Line and Peter Jackson's production/special effects company; WETA. After the last movie was in the can it was put together in New Zealand, then traveled to London. Now its in Boston, and my sister is going back up to Massachussets just to see it. It's their wedding annivarsary too, isn't that romantic. Doug (my brother-in-law) was heard to murmer something about spending the afternoon attending a geek fest, but on the other hand they have the balance of the weekend to themselves in Boston and without the boys. So If everyone behaves, there will be ice cream, for eveyone.
11:45:28 PM  ;;
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