Tuesday, May 04, 2010

Swinger

Livy swung on the swings by herself for the first time last weekend.  She's so money, and she doesn't even know it.  Specifically, she is chump change, and she doesn't even know it.

I do not know that I am chump change, but I know that I like this swinging stuff.


The grinning head tilt always makes the grown-ups coo.


Laughing with delight seems to impress them, too.


But it's the Carl Spackler impersonation that really brings the house down.


It's a real Cinderella story...

8 comments:

Dad Solo said...

Oh my. That Spackler reference is so true, sweet and pristine that I'm going to forgive you for dissing the Glimmer Twins in your last post. Kudos.

Christina said...

is glimmer french for decreasingly talented wraiths? i think it must be.

AND THE GAUNTLET IS THROWN!

Dad Solo said...

Don't you blaspheme. DON'T YOU BLASPHEME!

Let's see how your Decemberists and your Yeah Yeah Yeahs fare in their 60s. Or how they fare in the ever-nearing apocalypse that will kill everyone on earth, except Keith.

Christina said...

you can't spell "blaspheme" without ME!

and i totally get you. the more precious they band, the shorter the lifespan. and i like the stones, too. i mean, they help me keep in touch with my parents' generation.

Dad Solo said...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w3f3kHZfH-I

Christina said...

http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/entertainment/4957948.stm

Dad Solo said...

If falling out of a coconut tree in Fiji is wrong, I don't want to be right.

Christina said...

i hate to admit this, but you make an EXCELLENT point.