Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more: it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. -- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim
Wednesday, June 14, 2006
WE ARE GETTING THEM ALL!!!!!
June 22 we shall be greeting not only Jasmine, but she will be accompanied by her mother and brothers! Hip, hip hooray! We are very pleased and excited. Terri and the boys will only stay a few days. Boo hoo (: But Jasmine will stay into July and will be her Grandpa's nurse after his eye surgery. Yea! Hooray!
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