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
Happy New Year
Friday, January 18, 2008
LOOK WHAT'S HAPPENED
Heeeeeere's Shyanne! (my brother's GREAT grandchild. Here we go again.)
I am baby deprived! Courtney's college friend just gave birth to a boy. She is going to bring him over soon, and I can hardly wait!!!! I haven't held a newborn in a LONG time. I LOVE babies!!!!! Welcome to the world, little Shyanne!
I am baby deprived!
ReplyDeleteCourtney's college friend just gave birth to a boy.
She is going to bring him over soon, and I can hardly wait!!!!
I haven't held a newborn in a LONG time.
I LOVE babies!!!!!
Welcome to the world, little Shyanne!