Rope Rhymes

Sunday, July 4th, 2021

I.

Iris Spins for Akiva for a Long Long Time

 

Cinderella

Dressed in yella’

Wen tup stairs ta

Kiss ‘er fella

By mistake she

Kissed a snakeβ€”

How many doctors

Did it take?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

II.

Akiva Spins for Iris but Gives Up Quickly

 

Pleece-min, pleece-min

Do yer dooty

Here come

Ziris the American beauty

Sheekin wibble

Sheekin wobble

Sheekin doothe double splits

Bud I betchew

A doller

Thatshe can’t’do this!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

III.

Mama Spins with One Hand while Holding the Camera in the Other

 

Eekka kadeekka

Ka-dusk ka-day

Rufftie pufftie, carmel-a

Wippity wappity

Poppity pappity

Meepity mappity

Moppity may

X spells she sells

Wedding bells

And snail shells

Eekka kadeekka

Ka-dusk ka-day

Rufftie pufftie, carmel-a!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I took 255 photos of the kids jumping rope. These aren’t nearly half the good ones.

 

 

On the Couch Road

Sunday, June 13th, 2021

Akiva loves to play with his cars on the back of the couch in front of the north window in the library.

 

 

 

He explains to me that it is because this couch has roads.

 

 

 

Whatever these cars are up to, I suspect that it is something that should definitely not be done on a road.

 

 

 

CRASH! BAM!

 

I told Akiva that if he wanted to learn to swim,

Saturday, June 12th, 2021

it would be a good thing to practice floating on his belly.

 

On the Island

Sunday, June 6th, 2021

I

In the Trees

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

II

Throwing Rocks

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

III

River Sitting

 

 

 

 

 

IV

Woodland Napping

 

 

Tea with Monsters: A Grand Celebration

Saturday, June 5th, 2021

To celebrate the arrival of the Pestalotiopsis monster into the family, we had a tea party.

 

 

 

 

Iris brought Peggy, Napua, and Rethabile.

 

 

 

 

Akiva brought Hymie, Pest (who sometimes accidentally sits on his tail), and the Lego Monster.

 

 

 

 

Pest was not at all happy with mere tea, so Akiva cooked him up a big skillet of stuff.

 

 

 

 

…waiting for the stuff to finish cooking…

 

 

 

 

…almost done now!

 

 

 

 

Hymie & the girls drank tea.

 

 

 

 

 

Pest had a bit of everything.

 

 

 

 

We didn’t serve the Lego Monster because he only eats people and we don’t serve people at tea!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Tunnel Bridge in the Sandbox

Thursday, June 3rd, 2021

Our Back Yard

Monday, May 31st, 2021

This year’s rabbit pastureβ€”

 

 

 

Minnie Bun the Giant Rabbit is a wonderful mamaβ€”

 

 

 

The view from the balcony at sunsetβ€”

 

Sling

Saturday, May 1st, 2021

 

Minnie the Giant Rabbit’s first litter of bun-buns was born on April 10th.

There were eight. Iris does not pick favorites:

she puts them all into the doll sling and takes them out for a walk.

 

 

 

Fortunately, rabbits like snuggling.

 

 

 

Later, we take a walk without the rabbits. We go to the little creek that flows from the old Val-Esterie property past the water treatment plant and into the Coaticook River. Two Little People mamas come with us. For some reason, they have twine around their necks. I think they were going to go swimming. Standing at the edge of the creek, Akiva holds the end of one piece of twine and twirls the mama round and round as one would twirl a sling with a rock in it. Like a rock shot from a sling, the toy flies through the air, never to be seen again. At least not by us. Somewhere down by the creek there is a little blue Little People mama with blonde hair waiting to be found. Akiva is distraught.

 

 

 

On the way home we stop at the school playground.

Akiva swings high like a rock in a sling.

And like a rock shot from a sling, he flies high over the trees, through the clouds, back home.

 

Little People in the Sandbox

Tuesday, April 27th, 2021

The best thing about vintage Fisher Price Little People is all the people and the accessories.

We got rid of most everything else.

 

 

 

In this case, I am not exactly certain what is going onβ€”

something involving some goats and some people in blue police-style hats. They might be farmers.

 

 

 

There are a lot of other people, tooβ€” tho none of them seem to lively at the momentβ€”

and an up-turned television, currently being used as a trough.

 

 

 

The fields are well groomed.

 

 

 

The machines are well maintained.

 

 

 

It looks pretty peaceful. I will try to remember it that way.

 

At the Car Cemetery

Saturday, April 24th, 2021

We went to the Car(r) Cemetery. Whole car(r) families are buried there.

 

 

 

We found Father and Mother Car(r)β€”

 

 

 

Their ancestor, Parker Car(r), who seems to have lived a very sedentary lifestyleβ€”

 

 

 

And Parker’s wife, Sarahβ€”

 

 

 

 

And Ernest A. Car(r), who was always serviced by the most honest of mechanicsβ€”

 

 

 

We also found Mary, whoever she wasβ€” a wagon, perhaps.

 

 

 

Many people doubt that cars have funerals, but I have proof.

Here, for example, is the funeral of a maroon 2005 Prius, as documented by my brother, Dan Shanahan.

 

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