Saturday, October 14, 2006

Colo-rad-yo

Micah fell asleep last night at our big, blue dining room table

and dreamt that he saw me flirting with Busta Rhymes.

Also: he continues to refer to me as a "vegetarian."

A squirrel in Boulder rejected soy nuts, because there was also red licorice.

And Katherine stabbed a jar of peanut butter through its red lid.

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