Wednesday, March 30, 2005

We don't need another hero, we don't need to know the way home.

Breaking news...Timber sale protester up on stilt tent teepee thingy, suspended above the intersection of downtown Portland street, stopping traffic.

Last night we on and off watched a PBS special on the recent Tsunami and the history of natural disasters around Sumatra.

Word(s) of the day: ALEXIPHARMIC

Lexie log: Well, she's got a cold. She hasn't had one for quite some time. It made her very cranky and irritable. She wouldn't drink water, or take children's Tylenol. All she seemed to want was candy and bubbles. No candy, but she did dance around chasing bubbles for about an hour. She had fettucini Alfredo and four cheese pasta for dinner. Her nose is runny and she sounds stuffed up. Daddy gave her a bath around 5:30pm and then I gave her another one around 10:00pm. She wouldn't calm down and a bath was the only thing she wanted. We brushed her teeth and she taught pink puppy how to swim. She seems to be doing better as of lunch when I spoke with Daddy.





Today I'm grateful for Frank and Lexie, weird words, sign language, calculators, the colors of the world, hexagons, and cohesive thoughts.

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