Ten-Toe Tuesday

Okay everybody:

On the count of three, I want you all to count toes. Not YOUR toes, your younger's toes. For example: Mary is younger than Owen, so Owen counts her toes. But what about Mama? Mary can count Mama's toesies.

One,

Two,

THREE!

Soooooooo... did everyone count to ten? I hope so. Anything more or less would be a problem.

Ni-nigh,

Pa

Musical Monday

Hey everyone,

I am soooo pa-rowd to be the Pater familius of the Pash Clan. We ROCK! Last night all of us kicked out the jams in the music room and it. was. AWESOME! Olivia is the keyboard queen; Gracie and Mama are rully good drummers; Owen can sing like a rock star; Mary is also a heckuva singer. Q-ell. Super Cewell. I had a lott of funn.

You are all my favorite rock n rollers.

Love,

Guitar Papa

Three-Sock Thursday!

Hi!

Today I dug into my duffle bag and found one pair of socks and ONE MORE SOCK! That means tomorrow I have only one clean sock. Last time I checked I have TWO feet. I'm one sock short of a pair!

My solution? I'm wearing today's socks again tomorrow. Eww!

I love you all so much that I will make sure to burn those socks before stepping into the house tomorrow night (Friday).

Love,

Papaah

Hump-day Haircut!

Hi! Owen told me that he got a haircut at a barber shop today! AWESOME! I can't wait to see the resulting new 'do.

Here are some pics of famous barbers:

The Barber of Seville

The Rabbit of Seville

Floyd, the Barber of Mayberry

Tutu Tuesday!

X-Ray Monday

Hey! Livie got X-Rayed today, which may or may not turn her into a mutant. Everyone keep an eye on her; if she starts changing color or develops superpowers, alert the X-Men.

Speaking of X-Rays, one of my favorite X-Rays was the X-Ray Cafe. The X-Ray Cafe was a super-weird and super-fun rock n roll club in Portland waaaayyyyyyy back in the 1980s and '90s. Here is a picture of the X-Ray back in the day:

I didn't know any of those guys... but they look a LOT like everyone else who played at the X-Ray. All except THIS guy:

This is Elvis. Not THAT Elvis. This Elvis lives in Portland. He is a street performer who sometimes played at the X-Ray way back in the olden days. He still lives and performs in P-Town, mostly weekends at the Saturday Market. He's a terrible singer and a worse guitar player... but he has that certain something that all stars have: a CAPE!

I'm on my way to bed now...

Ni' ni',

Papa

Toasty Tew's Day

Hallo fambly!

Are you all happy, healthy, and hearty? Good.

It is almost the END of a year AND a decade. That calls for a party. Let's have one on Thursday. It'll be fun. We'll have cake and sparkling ( and non-sparkling ) apple juice, and at midnight (or sooner) we'll make a big racket with pots n pans. M'kay?

I'm going to bed. Ni Nite!

Love,
Pa