Lisa and Dave came over last night to eat some dinner and hang out with us. The munchkin had eaten an entire stage 2 jar of sweet potatoes that left a scene of spattered red looking reminiscent of the violent gun fight scene in Taxi Driver. Lisa mentioned that they had gotten an email from someone who congratulated them on their attractive web stie. It would be great if I had the time and energy to clean my little space - fix fonts, tidy up pages that don't make sense, use a uniform style sheet/design, track down the 404 errors, etc. But it isn't going to happen.

Lisa also mentioned that they are planning a big European trip including some gigs. They will be playing in countries and will leave when they get deported. Someone heard them the other day who is involved in corporate events and thought they would be great for the events. The woman called them frantically with a need for help with a dead crowd about to go on a harbor cruise but it was too late to provide support. Coming soon will be the corporate event bat signal with SW shining into the clouds so that wherever there is a dead crowd - Lisa and Dave with or without a full band will be there to liven them up.

I also was chatting with Phil on my way out the door from dropping Madeline off. We were dicussing whether it would be good to walk Madeline today. He thought she was happiest when she is in the baby bjorn and I mentioned that she is happy when she gets people to pay attention to her. Phil bent over as if in a whisper and said "We all are."