Monday, August 8, 2011

Sans Girl

I'm here at my desk (in my new study), working on a presentation/workshop for faculty that I have to deliver on Thursday. The Boy just returned from a successful tadpole hunt with Hubby, and now he's happily shucking corn, cooing at his tadpoles all the while.

The Girl is sleeping over at a friend's house, and I miss her.

I love my family.


Anonymous said...

I used to keep tadpoles in dixie cups all over the bathroom. It never went over well.

You know the girls are up watching movies, like this one:) Yeah, go ahead, dance around your new digs. No one's watching!
Unicorn Thor

Gaga said...

I love your/our family, too!

C. Troubadour said...

I am so curious now -- where and how does one catch tadpoles? We have a pond near our house that, in summer, offers a nightly frog chorus, but I've never gone looking for their babies :)

Good Enough Woman said...

Unicorn, You know my true heart, don't you?! That is a film classic.

Gaga, We are very lucky.

CT, I bet if you went to the pond with the net, you could catch tadpoles (aka frog babies). We watch them grow, then return them. I love a good frog chorus. I prefer frog choruses to cricket choruses.