We walked by a Chevrolet.
He pointed at the golden skewed cross.
医生车! (doctor car!)
He said our Odyssey is a 女的车 (girl car).
Headlights with long curved eyelashes,
Like his sister’s cartoons.
䷆䷜
chase the pheasant
grab the illusion
GRIZZLY PEAR
…and my first meeting is on Microsoft Teams, even though the three of us are within fifty feet of each other.
(screen sharing > face to face!)
Sure is nice chatting in person after almost three years apart. I’m very blessed to enjoy the company of my colleagues.
At the end of the day, I realized that I’ve forgotten where the light switches are scattered around the building.
The delighted squeals of the kids when I came back home was a nice bonus.
Solutioning.
This meeting is only for updates, we will address solutioning at future meetings.
She enjoyed the trailer and this is one of her favorites from the Roald Dahl book set. We gave it a whirl on New Year’s Eve.
The girl closed 2022 by learning the hard truth that adaptations distort beloved stories. She expressed her dismay throughout the viewing. Expecting fidelity is a surefire path to disappointment.
I hadn’t read the book, so I thought it was fine. It was a welcome respite from the current Pixar aesthetic. The story and characters had a delightful edge (which Disney studiously avoids). I haven’t watched Wes Anderson before, but I now grok his reputation. I’d watch him again.
After the kids went to bed, I read the book. It’s a fun, quiet story. I get why my daughter felt let down.
We discussed it further on New Year’s Day —
The director added all that stuff to fill a 90 minute movie.
But why did he make these changes?
Those are plot devices to manufacture tension.
Were they necessary? The book was better.
I agree, but the mass market demands more excitement in their movies.
As a father, it hurts to feel her sense of betrayal. Then again, she’s embarking upon lifetime of disappointing movie adaptations.
Best that we got the initial shock out of the way, last year.
䷲䷚
last night
she reread
still prefers
the source
Mamma called out bedtime.
He rushed into our bedroom to say goodnight.
He picked up the bright red foam roller,
Tipped it onto one end,
Stood on his tippy toes,
Rested his forehead top of the new column.
And circumambulated around this monument a few times.
He sauntered out to play with his sister.
䷂
avoid forest deep
prince and princess
stone pillar at home
䷦

We gave them a trio of Lego City Stuntz Bikes —
A little push and they zip across the room!
Forcing a teachable moment last night,
I channeled my inner Mommy,
Motorcycles are very dangerous. Never ride one. They’re bad!
The boy ran up with a smile,
Holding a two wheeled toy,
These are tricycles!
䷓䷜
contemplate life
don’t ride that varmint
no error
My lower-back!
I crawled out of bed and across the room.
Tried to stretch it out.
Definitely not exercising today.
Watched YouTube videos to distract from the pain.
(Breaking two of my five rules on the second day!)
No clue what happened.
A twinge showed up yesterday.
No cause, no incident.
Nothing stupid — not even negligent inactivity.
The mid-40’s hath bestowed a mystery ailment upon mine body!
Now what?
䷽䷧
in small
perseverance furthers
extreme care
might avoid
misfortune
deliverance
advantage through inaction
or fortune with quick action
which path?
something? nothing?
how do I determine
Habara gani?
Kujichagulia
He’s at the phase where food goes down slowly.
Never refuses to eat the meal.
(The consequences would be dire)
Just sits at the table for hours,
Chewing and chewing.
Especially veggies.
Those.
Dark.
Green.
Ones.
Momma called downstairs
他吃完了吗?(Is he done yet?)
Sister yelled back
No! He’s kale-ing!
䷳䷑
the calf will not swallow
the kid did not sow
the buck does not fry