Scorpione Bloode Fire'e

Nathan wants me to make this blog a little more interesting, and figures that renaming it 'Scorpione Bloode Fire'e' is a good start.

I miss these curls on my Jojo. New pictures next week, I promise.

On the way home from church today we stopped at a light behind a motorcycle and Nathan started singing a brand new song. Here're the lyrics-

Motorcycle, Motorcycle

I can crush you with my big car.

Which he didn't do. But then we passed another motorcycle, and the two motorcycles gave each other the 'hey, you're cool just like me on a motorcycle' waves. Which led to us trying to get all of the SUVs we saw to wave back at us, but nobody did until we were in the neighborhood and then we got a 'hey, you live in the neighborhood wave'. (The 'hey we live in the same neighborhood wave' is a Southern requirement, for those of you who live in other, less sociable parts of the country. *wink*)

And a song that Nathan made up just now, on account of his shoulder really really hurting.

I wish I had a wife that loved me
and would make ice packs
and put them all over my body

And last thing- If you are ever in charge of transporting a dead whale, cover it with a tarp. We watched a few minutes of a show today where a whale exploded onto a busy city street as it was being driven through town. (Couldn't they tke the truck route?) The grossest part was there was a moped in the street, just standing there in a huge pile of whale entrails and congealed blood. I really want to know what that person has to say, but he wasn't on the show. They had boring scientists talk about how the whale had probably been hit by a ship and the damaged tissue created pressure blahblahblah. What did the guy on the moped think? I want to know!

And another new song from Nathan-

I used to be a mother
but now I am an author
so I love my computer

I think he gets me;) Out to play with the kids on the trampoline. I'm trying to post a few pictures and some little story every Sunday, not necessarily related. See you next week!