Summer Sunflowers

Summer Sunflowers
They grow so fast...
In winter when the fields are white,
I sing this song for your delight -

In spring, when woods are getting green,
I'll try and tell you what I mean.

In summer, when the days are long,
Perhaps you'll understand the song;

In autumn, when the leaves are brown,
Take pen and ink and write it down.

Lewis Carroll


Friday, March 1, 2013

Dad and son

As Nate and Evander drove quietly in the car tonight, Nate said, "I'm not very good at talking to people."

Evander responded, "That's OK. I'm not very good at listening."

True and true. And a perfect pair.

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