Thursday, July 24, 2003

Shaken, Not Stirred ...

Hello Everyone.

He dragged a chair over to the piano and used it to climb onto the bench. He then he climbed over the keys and up to the top of our piano.

It was the odd music emanating from the living room that caught my attention. And when I went to check what was going on, there was my 13-month old son Milo stirring the gravel in the gold fish bowl.

Happy sweeping,

Bob Gunther
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