There have been a lot of memories put on here but the way I figure, one day, the stuff that is going on right now will be a memory as well, so why not keep track of them too?
Today I got to escape my house and go to Kevin's house. There were about twenty middle schoolers at my house. Now, I'm not crazy about middle schoolers anyway but IN MY HOME? blahh. So I got to go to Kevin's house and talk about otters instead. The thing is, I have lived up here in the barren freezing cold New Hampshire all my life, and yet I have never seen an otter. Why is that? I have been to the science center, but never seen an otter.
There has been more snow here than there has since 1955 and it is only February, if we have a normal length winter we have another ten months of this misery to look forward to. (more ice tonight!) The snow banks are about two feet taller than me and are growing by the week, sometimes day; and I have not had a full week of school with no delays or such since Thanksgiving.
You Can't Take it With You is still in rehearsal, until the first week of March when we go on. It is a charming little show about a slightly mad family who all love each other very much and who do strange things all the time. For instance the ice man came eight years ago and just stayed, the daughter makes candy and ballet dances (terribly), somtimes at the same time, and the mother writes plays because a typewriter was delivered there by mistake. The daughter's husband likes to print on his printing press, play the xylophone, and make masks, while the grandfather has never payed the income tax. By the end of the show you have fallen in love with the family as I have and want to see it again. I however, am so sick of it it could be over and i would be happy.
Well, homework to do and school in the morning. Bed calls!
Adios!
6 comments:
You're right. We need a few memories in the making. If you wanted to be a character in "You Can't Take It with You," you would find that the one thing you hadn't known about Kevin is that he has 20 pet otters.
So nice to have young blood here, Perfect Child. Btw, did your grandma ever give you the necklace I brought you from Mexico???
Nice to see the amazing Kevin. And, yes, today's events are tomorrow's memories. Wish I could see your play, but I'd need a team of dogs and sled to get there. Thanks for the young voice among those of the old ladies. Libby? Johnny? Beth? Mitch? Where are you?
What the heck? I didn't know Cousin Mitch's kid was old enough to talk! How old is she now, 7 or 8?
I'm 15.
I can walk, talk, write, and so much more.
you're my dad's cousin?
Yes Ma'am, I am your Dad's cousin, your Uncle Z's cousin, and your Aunt Bethie's cousin too. I am your Cousin Johnny O in Tallahassee, FL.
nice to finally meet you.
yes, i'm fifteen.
WOW
you are my dad's cousin AND uncle zach's? considering they are twins that is amazing.
You are Aunt Beth's cousin too????
incredible.
yes, i walk, talk, write, swim, hear, learn, and type.
I can even do some of these at the same time!
(i have a sarcastic streak a mile wide.)
Nice to meet you COUSIN Johnny.
anyways, i have friends to talk to and tech to attend.
(yes, i build sets for plays.)
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