Mother Earth puked yesterday...

This is a picture of Hampton Beach's Ocean Boulevard yesterday during high-tide.

My brother and his son escaped in time before they got stuck there since they closed all of the roads. The dirty foam was whipping people in the face.

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So I had a swell time with my nephew Myles. We walked around the neighborhood, making movies, weilding stick-swords and laughing.

While my brother was out, I put him to bed. He likes to be read to and seeing as I didn't have any kids books, I read him the Tao of Pooh, sneaking in my own story into some of the philosophical passages.

I think he really liked the Cottleston Pie Song:

Cottleston, Cottleston, Cottleston Pie,
A fly can't bird, but a bird can fly.
Ask me a riddle and I reply:
"Cottleston, Cottleston, Cottleston Pie."

Cottleston, Cottleston, Cottleston Pie,
A fish can't whistle and neither can I.
Ask me a riddle and I reply:
"Cottleston, Cottleston, Cottleston Pie."

Cottleston, Cottleston, Cottleston Pie,
Why does a chicken, I don't know why.
Ask me a riddle and I reply:
"Cottleston, Cottleston, Cottleston Pie."

I hope he never learns how to properly say catepillar, either!

What a cool kid.




Myles is a callapitter

Turn down your volume for this clip. It's loud~