helped mummy semi chitren-proof the basement today, as we are entertaining the neighborhood soon...
well of course by we i mean mom and dad... but who's counting, really?

we set boxes of cody and my old toys out and put blankets over all the things we didn't want them tempted to get out...
the hypodermic needles, rusted lawn darts, nuclear weapons and things of that sort

...except the treadmill with a sheet over it looks a bit too much like a fort for it to do any good... ah well.

i love looking at things through my old eyes...
the closer and closer i get to the official end of childhood, the more i realize how much fun childhood is

side note:i also love brand new razors ::admires silky smooth legs::

now i must go pick up the code-man so's i can get back in time to race off for bale-fest

have decided adulthood is left up to interpretation, anyway, so will not worry too much about it...

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applicable quote of the day:

"we're only young once, but with humor we can be immature forever."
-art gliner

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