Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Porter Talk
Thursday, September 24, 2009
ANIVERSARIO
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Happy Anniversary


Wednesday, September 16, 2009
problem solved

There was a little boy whose name was Jake and every night he’d stay awake
“Unless I can sleep with my parents, “ he said, ‘I won’t close my eyes, and I won’t go to bed!”
So every night around ten forty-four, he’d wander on up to his mom and dad’s door, and stand there and knock, till they finally said,
“All right, all right, Jake! You can sleep in our bed.”
This drove his poor parents straight up a tree-they had a bed made for two, not a bed made for three.
“We love you, dear Jake, but we can’t even doze. How can we sleep with your toes up our nose?”
But night after night, for a moment of rest, they let Jake climb in. They thought it was best.
And that’s when they knew something had to be done. Their sleeping arrangements were no longer fun.
So his mother and father thought hard and thought long, and came up with a plan that just couldn't go wrong.
“We’ll sleep with you, son, just not in our bed.” “Is there some other place we could try out instead?”
Jake considered their offer a second or two, then, smiling he said, “I know just what to do!” He headed outside and pointed straight up. “Uh-oh,” thought he parents. “No way!” thought his pup.
Then they climbed to the roof and attempted to sleep, but sleep’s pretty tricky on something so steep.
Then nervously Jake said, “Perhaps we should try finding some other spot that’s not quite so high.”
Jake climbed the stairs and said, “Let’s all sleep here!” But that turned out to be a big pain in the rear.
Jake jumped in the bathtub with his rubber duck, then in popped his parents and they all got stuck.
He thought that the kitchen might be a good place, but it’s tough to sleep when you’re feeding your face.
The garbage cans seemed a great idea at first, till things started stinking like old liverwurst.
The car was as boring as boring could be, like taking a long drive with nothing to see.
AS he lay there and listened to his parents snore, Jake thought of the one place he hadn’t before. Instead of the roof, or the stairs, or the bath, instead of the kitchen, the car, or the trash, Jake thought that his bed didn’t sound quite so bad, so he whispered, “Good night” to his mom and his dad.
Jake walked himself back to bed in his room, where he slept without moving till quarter to noon.
His parents are happy again with their son, and everyone’s realized it’s not always fun
to have kids sleep with parents night after night.
But ever once in a while? Well,that’s quite all right!
Sunday, September 13, 2009
a super WILD ride!
Monday, September 7, 2009
REMEMBER



