Archive for September 2004
Max really likes to dance. Well, to house and tribal music at least. If I play some bob dylan or anything like that he’ll sit on the floor confused. But when I was playing with winamps internet radio stations the other day – whenever i hit on some electronic club type music he’d bolt up, throw his hands in the air and wave ’em around like he just didn’t care. he’d giggle and shake his diapered butt around as he [...]
One can generally say this about men: that they are ungrateful, fickle, simulators and deceivers, avoiders of danger, greedy for gain; and while you work for their good they are completely yours, offering you their blood, their property, their lives, and their sons when danger is far away; but when it comes nearer to you, they turn away.
Any Developmental Psychologists out there with any idea what that facial expression is supposed to convey? He does that a lot now.