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
I am laughing at the picture of cutting the candy bar with the ruler. My kids used to do the exact same thing. They got into a big fight once while we were in the waiting room of a pediatric dentist office all over having to share a Hershey's bar. Thanks for sharing haha!
2B or not 2B -- GROAN!
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ReplyDeleteI am laughing at the picture of cutting the candy bar with the ruler. My kids used to do the exact same thing. They got into a big fight once while we were in the waiting room of a pediatric dentist office all over having to share a Hershey's bar. Thanks for sharing haha!
ReplyDeleteLove them all, but the last one made me spew my coffee. Hilarious.
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100% on the coffee one! Ha! #HappyTuesday
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