I played Ant Music for the kids this morning. I said, "This is punk rock." Henry, "Do you mean from the era of The Clash and The Ramones?" Well, in fact, yes.
Riley says to Henry that Mom (who is bopping hard on the couch, trying not to spill her oatmeal) has gone mad. Henry says that Mom is sane and Ry is mad. Mom says that we are all freaks and a band of rollicking jolly rovers.
Note: if you live in this county and you HAVE a job, NO WHINING. Suck. It. Up. At least, that's what we are trying to do. Also, Peace Out. We'll be in the strawberry patch for the next several hours.
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Mmmmmm . . . fresh picked strawberries. Lucky!
That boy is smart. Whip smart. Punk rock, indeed.
Strawberry Field forever.
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