eggs are for breakfast, not for breeding
Jun. 4th, 2004 07:23 ammm....made some scrambled eggs and toast for breakfast...better than poptarts....or so i am trying to convince myself!
and just when i think the boy is lost, he does something really neat...
yesterday we took the bike out to pick up my paycheck and get some clothes and things for next week....since i start working on monday and dont have time to pack up stuff in racine this weekend because of the wedding. on the way home, the sun all bright orange and hanging so low in the sky, he pulls the bike off the route home. i ask where we're going and he says he wants to see something....
at the top of this hill is the most amazing view of the horicon marsh...at sunset...all water and grass and shining in the sun...just beautiful....i wish i had a camera.
but still, one good deed does not make a devil a saint...
and just when i think the boy is lost, he does something really neat...
yesterday we took the bike out to pick up my paycheck and get some clothes and things for next week....since i start working on monday and dont have time to pack up stuff in racine this weekend because of the wedding. on the way home, the sun all bright orange and hanging so low in the sky, he pulls the bike off the route home. i ask where we're going and he says he wants to see something....
at the top of this hill is the most amazing view of the horicon marsh...at sunset...all water and grass and shining in the sun...just beautiful....i wish i had a camera.
but still, one good deed does not make a devil a saint...