Boober Bay

Itsy -bitsy- tickler is asleep so I can finish blogging!

The other day Jaden and I passed a land mark in Utah and I said: "Oh, look what pretty sails above Willard Bay. Jaden shot a look out the window and incredulously said: "THAT is Boober Bay?" (See Dr. Seuss' How Lucky You Are book about the folks who have to build a bridge out over Boober Bay on Bum Ridge.)

"no, no, WILLARD Bay."

We just read Charlotte's Web-- and are at the point where Wilbur is going to find out about why he is being fattened up. I love this book. Another hilarious read is Runaway Ralph but it is great in the car as you drive to listen the guy make the motor cycle sounds.

Oh, and I am getting into the violinist David Garrett. I heard him in a friend's car belting out Smooth Criminal by Michael Jackson. he plays amazing and then you see him and OH, Boy. He is NOT ugly. I wish I could go see him play back east. He takes the classics and then rock like Metallica. I have always loved the violin especially when my little sister would play the George Strait song: Amarillo.

What am I doing up? I am hitting the sack!