sheldon as: the bodyguard

Big sheldon's back in town on his annual visit from the pasta paradise known as Italy. Check out his employment as star bassist in the Italian entertainment industries own:

www.thebluebeaters.com

And in the picture, you'll see he does some pro-bono security work for the likes of the super cute girl with a boy's name: canaan.

One must always be secure...even at the fancy bargain shops of Woodbury Commons! (A lot of foreigners, of which sheldon being the international chap that he is, knows how to deal with their shenanigans) Of course sheldon's bodyguard duties here in the etats unis is finite.

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stages of teddy bear life

Artist Stephanie Metz does a wonderful service to life with this incredible idea. The stages of development from a teddy bears perspective, in which children, might gain an understanding of the miracle of life. What an imaginative way to simplify the goings on within the womb when life is being fearfully and wonderfully woven together. I'm looking for this set for my own children's education! I probably won't get the skull rendition of teddy bear, however, I also applaud a very seemingly original idea.

finite first day..

Malakai's first day of pre-preschool was one that I actually missed. I rendered this from a photo that the lovely misses took, and he seemed so melancholy...I may have exaggerated this emotion, but I hope I captured it. He happens to love school now.

BLEGS... or bleggin it.

I am coining this phrase: "blegs" or "bleggin it". These youths with their tight pants hanging down pass their bottom...it appears as if their back flows right to the leg, without the interruption of the cheeks we sit upon. Hence the combination word back+legs=blegs, kinda like calves+ankles=cankles? It's not as mean as the later, and its not meant to be mean, just to describe such a strange fashion expression. I watch as the pants are constantly being pulled up, only to slide back down...this could prove injurious if one was running and the pants slipped to trip up the stride! Blegs! I always make the statement when I see the youth group kids blegging it. Ha!

eternal in the finite

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