the family spent the weekend at my mom’s house, while they were out of town. We had a mountain of laundry to conquer and use of a digital camera.
what!, why do you think we are up to somethin’
my angel?
we start them early, in their training for karaoke godliness. here they are perfecting their own Janis and Cocker duet.
Michael’s gig last night went off well, despite his bass breaking in two, when he took it out of it’s case, before the show (it’s fixable…). So he went electric and still played till his fingers bled. He has another show next sat at the wayout club, down in the city. hopefully the upright will be fixed by then and a babysitter will come through.
I talked to my friend sara yesterday and she always makes me happy. There’s something about being poor, a wife, with kids and not normal, that we can relate to each other… and have a nice laugh about it as well. i miss my portland people a lot.
