The Muffin Man
"Do you know da muffin man,
Da muffin man,
Da muffin man.
Do you know da muffin man,
He wivs on durdy wand."
So, while the bread dough is resting for 15 minutes, and before I run in to town to get mower gas and milk, and come back and start on the lawn (hoping no unfortunate liquid mix-up occurs), and before I do 4 or 5 loads of laundry and get ready for Family Camp (day camp) and mow more lawn tomorrow, I'll leave you with Trevor's version of "The Muffin Man."
Here's hoping that everything gets done, Ma stays sane, and "Da Muffin Man" finds some clean land to dwell upon.
{Noon Update} Upon coming home from my mission of liquid procurement I no sooner entered the house when I was told the tale of two boys arguing over a toy....
Nolan: "He was groping for it..."
(Hmm....didn't know he knew that word...)
Carolyn: "No, he means griping."
*grins*
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1 Comments:
Something about Trevor in that photo looks uncannily Derekish..
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