Showing posts with label bathrooms. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bathrooms. Show all posts

January 6, 2007

Submarine

Nana got little man another Elmo toy. Elmo is piloting a submarine. It's a big hit. Here are some photos:



December 30, 2006

Boys after Baths




Dentri walked up to Daddy today and said "Bath!" then went to the bathroom and pointed to the tub. While in the tub the little guys played with the shampoo bottle and said "Shampoo" clear as day. I don't think we say shampoo very often in the tub. We are more likely to say, lets wash your hair. It amazes us! We feel like we may be in a wee bit of trouble.

October 2, 2006

Moving Dreams

I honestly dream of bathrooms. When life is rough the bathrooms are gross. I really need one but I refuse to use them because they are beyond what is seen in Trainspotting. I believe those are dreams of frustration. Now I am dreaming of sparkling pure white bathrooms. I never need these bathrooms but I do notice how pretty they are.
The most recent dream of the perfect loo I visit a large stadium seating theater. It's not a movie I am interested in watching. When the reel breaks down, i go visit the film operator. The movie is back on track, but someone has taken my seat. I travel down the stairs and meet a friendly blond. I keep moving and find a table with some of the important ladies in my life, they are having a party I am not invited to. I don't care as by this time I have decided not to stay in the theater. I exit through the back. The first exit is a bathroom, which is clean, that has many toilets. I choose to go through the next door. It is a perfect clean bathroom with one toilet. I don't need the room so I skip it and start up the white staircase behind it. The rest of the dream is climbing up and up surrounded by pure clean white. A strangely enjoyable dream. A damn sight better than the dirty bathroom or constipated family of werewolves. I suppose werewolves don't get much roughage. Do you think vegitarians have more grams of fiber?