Manic Monday

One thing I need to learn is to check the hours of operation of a place before I walk over a mile to get there. Case in point: I took the boy to get a haircut, only to realize they are closed on Mondays. Ugh. I enjoyed playing peek-a-boo with him on the way back, however. He is at such a fun age, he's goofy and giggly and it is so hard to be in a bad mood with a jolly little guy like that around. I hope he stays that way for awhile!

Frequent contributor Alicia sent this amazing performance to me, and I'd like to share it with you. Enjoy!

Haiku News

Tour de France winner

bashes teammate Lance Armstrong;

what happened to grace?

Neighbor's lawyer claims

she never mentioned race

on tape, but she's wrong.

Multiple failures

led to electrocution

of nine U.S. troops.

"...in honor of the

American soldier, you

quit making up things."

Uh, Sarah? The press

has the task of writing down

everything you say.

If you don't like that,

maybe you should just shut up,

or say smarter things.