Thursday, April 17, 2008

Thursday: the future and flowers

This is what I want to be able to tell my kids..."When I was your age the dentist cleaned our teeth with instruments of torture. You're lucky that you just have the inconvenience of sitting in the chair for an hour while the Zapamouth painlessly cleans your teeth."

Ok, fine. My grandkids.

My flowers are starting to come up:



So are my weeds. The weeds are growing faster.

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