(who has plenty to say and doesn't really care who reads it anymore!)
Thursday, September 28, 2006
You'll never know it
I am the next GREAT Laurie Berkner. That's right. Too bad you'll never hear any of my hits. There's the ever fabulous Pee-Pee Song. The long standing Love You Lullaby. My personal favorite came by divine inspiration yesterday at dinner. My son looked at me, picked up a piece of ham and looked at me (shocked), "Mama! Ham!" So, I started singing theHam on My Plate song. It's rather genuis, really ... my son was even singing it, after awhile. I just made up those titles. They've never had titles before. Cool. I rock. But you'll never know it ...
<------- that's a flying pig ... I didn't think it appropriate to show the monkeys ...
That's the best picture of When Pigs Fly that I've ever seen! It reminds me of the Sufjan Stevens concert last week - not to give it away but this year's tour involves every band member wearing huge flappy wings during the entire performance. And somehow, majically, it worked.
On the surface I appear to be the stereotypical 30 something suburban housewife/mom. It's my fervent hope that there is much more to me than that. I deplore being judged solely on the merits of a stereotype - Those that do the judging are usually not kind in their analysis.
happy place (s): in the arms of my husband, snuggled up with my children, a nice scenic lake with the sounds of nature around me (and maybe a nice cup of coffee in my hands)
Favorite Song: Somewhere Over The Rainbow
current major obsession: the gym, healthy eating, cutting out the clutter
current minor obsessions: Harry Potter, bejeweled, facebook
past major obsessions: the bubbles game, Stargate: Atlantis, Stargate: SG1, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Angel, Firefly, spider solitaire
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That's the best picture of When Pigs Fly that I've ever seen! It reminds me of the Sufjan Stevens concert last week - not to give it away but this year's tour involves every band member wearing huge flappy wings during the entire performance. And somehow, majically, it worked.
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