Thursday, March 06, 2008

Will sing for money.

Yesterday Claire and Jane put a tin cup out on the sidewalk and began singing for money. A few passerby's (the old man who weeds the neighbors lawn and rides a three-wheeler bike with ginormous flag and our sweet neighbor Tab) contributed to their sad cause.
I also caught them sitting in the windowsill singing:
"The sun will come out tomorrow"
Buck up girls, it is not that bad around the house.
In fact, Mr. Nielson is doing much better. Thanks for all the e-mails and well-wishes from you. You are all too kind.

Mr. Nielson and I spent 2 hours last night eating soy-cream and watching youtube.
I don't suggest you do that, unless you want to soil your pants laughing at things like this.