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October 31, 2009

Auditioning for a Role in Two Bad Mice?

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I hate to break it to him, but I think he's a little too big to play Tom Thumb.



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Published on October 31, 2009 11:47

October 30, 2009

"I see a mermaid riding on a unicorn…"

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Here's something fun: the Cloud Appreciation Society. Float on over to check out some amazing photos, learn about the different types of clouds, and marvel at the Cloud of the Month. I particularly enjoyed the Society's manifesto:

WE BELIEVE that clouds are unjustly maligned

We think that they are Nature's poetry,

We pledge to fight 'blue-sky...

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Published on October 30, 2009 08:16

October 29, 2009

This Week in Ancient Greece

800px-Parthenon-2008The Parthenon. Photo by Kallistos (Creative Commons license).

"It was built about 2,500 years ago and stands on a white marble hill in Greece. Because it too is made of white marble, it seems to grow out of that hill as though it were a group of great trees standing in a small forest."



—from Round Buildings, Square Buildings, Buildings that Wiggle Like a Fish by Philip M. Isaacson, a book I wrote about in this post long ago

800px-Acropolis3The Acropolis. Photo by Adam Carr, released to the public domain at a

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Published on October 29, 2009 14:27

October 26, 2009

Literalist

A conversation reported to me by the 14-year-old:


biscuitWonderboy (looking at book): "Biscuit is spelled B-I-S-C-U-I-T."


Jane (hiding book): "That's right! What does B-I-S-C-U-I-T spell?"


Wonderboy: "Biscuit!"


Jane (still hiding book): "That's right! How do you spell Biscuit?"


Wonderboy: "With letters!"



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Published on October 26, 2009 21:14

October 23, 2009

Indeed They Do

Overheard: the three-year-old exclaiming over the nine-month-old, "Oh, they just grow up so quickly!"



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Published on October 23, 2009 07:29

October 22, 2009

Good Listener

During yesterday's evening tidy, Jane asked Wonderboy to put a pair of shoes away in the cubby.


Wonderboy, as many of you know, is hard of hearing. Even with his hearing aids in, he cannot pick up soft unvoiced consonant sounds such as those made by the letters C and T.


Which may explain why, this morning, we discovered that pair of shoes in the kids' bathroom—in the tubby.



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Published on October 22, 2009 08:02

October 21, 2009

A Bright Light

"You, child. What do you know of Greece?"

Betsy had not understood much of what had passed, but she remembered her nursery night-light burning in a little pan of grease and she said, "It is a bright light."

Uncle Ambrose leaned back in his chair and stared at her and his jaw dropped. Then an expression of great tenderness came over his face and he said, "Child, you are right. A bright light. One of the brightest the world has known. But that you should know that, a child of your age. I am...

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Published on October 21, 2009 14:53

A Bright Light

"You, child. What do you know of Greece?"

Betsy had not understood much of what had passed, but she remembered her nursery night-light burning in a little pan and she said, "It is a bright light."

Uncle Ambrose leaned back in his chair and stared at her and his jaw dropped. Then an expression of great tenderness came over his face and he said, "Child, you are right. A bright light. One of the brightest the world has known. But that you should know that, a child of your age. I am astonished...

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Published on October 21, 2009 09:07

October 20, 2009

Balboa Park Posts

Perusing my archives, I see I've got more than a few.

Helixes (viewing mummies at the Museum of Man)

We counted koi in the long lily pond outside the Botanical Building, their splotched orange-and-cream bodies undulating beneath spiky, ladylike blossoms and the notched round leaves that reminded us of Thumbelina's prison and Mr. Jeremy Fisher's raft. We peered inside the deep wells of pitcher-plant blossoms, angling to see if any hapless insects lay dissolving inside. How surreal, this eager...

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Published on October 20, 2009 07:13

October 18, 2009

The Definition of Shudder

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Banded Garden Spider. Legspan: three inches.


That hole at the tob of the web?


Is where I stuck my hand.



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Published on October 18, 2009 13:22