Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Stick Horses


Jason and I made these for our kids for Christmas. Shh!

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Lowly









Lowly

How low did you go
How low did you go
Oh, very very lowly

Man born with the beasts
Man born with the beasts
Oh, very very lowly

Son of a King
High and lifted up
But you drank the cup
Of the lowest of the lowly

You gave it up
You gave it up
To be a Man
Like one of us

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Friday, December 4, 2009

Flaming Pie Crab

Last night I dreamed that this guy had trained his crab to run really fast and throw flaming pies at things. The crab took off running at about 60 miles an hour, then when it got within a few feet of the mushroom, it hurled the pie, rolling on its edge at the mushroom, so that the pie stuck in it and caught it on fire.