Friday, August 17, 2007

Another generation

Posted by Old Father William at 6:41 PM
The house finally settles down as the kids and I stop our chatter and tuck into dinner. Realizing that there was a lull Dakota says as if on cue, "What did Lincoln look like? I know he had a hat."

So funny.
"Too late or still too soon too soon to make lots of bad love and there's no time for sorrow. Run around, run around with a hole in your head 'til tomorrow."
-----They Might Be Giants