You Make My Box
You make my box into a bus. You make its wheels go round. You make the wipers swish, swish, swish. You give the horn its sound.
The Fifth of March
I don’t remember a single thing I did on the fifth of March. There must have been something, for if there had been nothing, I would have done everything I’ve been meaning to do. So I know I did something … Continued
Gone
You’ve been nice to look upon, but I’ll be happy when you’re gone.
Passing Time
Close to a friend, but still pretty far. You think that it’s your party. We parents know it’s ours. For we’re the one’s talking and seeing eye to eye, and you’re just making the time pass by.
Menards
How tired you must be of going to Menards. Your parents go too often. I know it must be hard.
My Experience with Norwex (Or, What Not to Do with an Ultra-Micro-Fiber Cloth)
Norwex is a company that mainly sells microfiber products that allow you to clean with just water. In February last year, Norwex ran a special where you could sign up to be a consultant and get a package of product … Continued
Broken Corelware
Broken Corelware. So that’s what it looks like. But perhaps I’ve seen that once before. Once my dad broke his arm– I hadn’t known that could happen. And then the other day I read the blog of two classmates who … Continued
Yes, What Fun
A desk, a shelf, and two shelves more, two dressers and five different doors, a hamper and another one, the wall and door frames– yes, what fun– the posts below the bathroom sink, the toilet, tub… that’s it, I think– … Continued
Prize
Somedays you win a prize. Somedays you earn it. And some of those days you earn it, you get it, and some you earn it and don’t.