Today a treat: Lisa joined me in walking the kids home from school today, which the kids loved. The walk went smooth until until a block from home when Junie inexplicably darted into the road and came within three feet of being hit by a car. Aside from that, Mrs. Lincoln reports the play went well.
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Monday, March 11, 2013
Truman's Memoirs
I'm more than a 100 pages into the first volume of Harry Truman's memoirs, and so far I'm not impressed. To date, he seems woefully miscast in the Oval Office, full of blind hero worship of FDR and insistent on the status quo at a time when the situation in the field was changing by the hour. The worst thing, IMO, is that even at the time of the writing (1955) he seems perfectly content with first being briefed about the atom bomb thirteen days (!) after assuming the Presidency. I also have difficulty liking a guy who calls the Foiles Bergere "disgusting". It's early, and there's much of history and memoir to digest, but my whatever the outcome on the job he did I have a feeling I wouldn't have liked him very much in everyday life.
edit from 2022: I actually remember liking the two volume memoir, even if I thought his politics were bunky. It must have picked up the pace a bit after this post LOL
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Oz the Great and Powerful
Saturday, March 9, 2013
The Wizard of Oz
The lil' ones are watching Wizard of Oz for the first time, and after some annoyance at the sepia scenes they were spellbound by the cyclone. Then, when Dorothy opened the front door and saw Oz for the first time, Junie broke out into a huge, heartfelt grin and said: "Cooooool". Well done Victor Fleming, well done sir.
Thursday, March 7, 2013
Not that there's anything wrong with that
On a recent snow day we braved the snow and took the kids out to eat. Afterwards I stopped at a nearby bookstore to browse. To keep the kids happy during that time I gave them each a buck to spend at the Dollar store with Lisa.
Fifteen minutes later I collected the family. To my chagrin Smiley had spent his dollar on an elaborate Chinese folding fan decked out in black laquer and gold accents. Not only did he buy it, he was zealously protective of it, cradling it in the car on the way home.
" What the -," I asked Lisa.
"I know," she said,"I kept trying to talk him out of it but he wouldn't even consider something else. Just let it go, it's only a fan."
Yeah, a very girly fan. But she was right, it didn't matter, and we went on with our day. Later Smiley came up to me in the kitchen beaming with pride.
"Dad,wanna see what I got?" he asked.
"Sure," I said with a measure of reluctance.
He took out the fan, opened it, and promptly whipped it at one of his sisters.
"I bought a boomerang!" he said.
I burst out laughing.
Happy Birthday
Happy Birthday to my gorgeous brown eyed other man....lol...Happy 8th birthday buddy/p diddy/lil man!!! I should apologize now to your future wife, cause no ones gonna be good enough for my boy, lol!!! - Lisa