Yep. That's a pumpkin. The kids' dining hall at school had a pumpkin decorating contest and a couple of brilliant moms and I got together and entered this guy for my 1st graders class. Sam my just-throw-somethin'-at-me-and-watch-me-go husband built the boat. Max is currently positioned a top the milk cooler in the dining hall (better known as "where the wild things are"). I'm normally not fond of mentioning pumpkins and fuzz in the same sentence but this is an exception. Sendak never ceases to inspire....
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Monday, October 12, 2009
Monday, October 5, 2009
Let me think....
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Oops
So I'm late but I'll add two and do a little renaming to make up the difference....
SEVEN SERIOUSLY STINKY THINGS NO ONE EVER LOOKS FORWARD TO:
1. loss
2. disease - mind, body or spirit
3. ABC Gum under tables
4. Poop
5. Bedtime without books
6. Sonic soda - no ice
7. Morning breath
SEVEN SERIOUSLY STINKY THINGS NO ONE EVER LOOKS FORWARD TO:
1. loss
2. disease - mind, body or spirit
3. ABC Gum under tables
4. Poop
5. Bedtime without books
6. Sonic soda - no ice
7. Morning breath
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Yeeeessss!
Just as I was set to register for a picture book writing workshop online, I found one to do locally. Pretty cool. Anastasia Suen will offer her insight and guidance to me and nineteen other aspiring PB authors over the course of the first weekend in November. It should be good, good, good stuff....But, I have to confess it's probably entirely possible that I'd commit to a whole host of things if, by chance, they included the word "workshop" in their detailed description. The word "workshop" just works way better than the term class or course. It conjures up images of elves and other quirky creatures and I kinda consider myself a quirky creature. Share away should you have any tips!
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