I Am A Child

I Am A Child                                         903

Wednesday, May 4, 2005-5:16 A.M.

Good Morning.  This past Sunday, after driving through hell, otherwise known as Washington, D.C., to get home to my family, Pamela, her mother Anne, Harmony, myself, and our friends Maria and Billy and their two kids Aiden and Sylvia went to the Strong Children's Museum to see the last day of the Clifford The Big Red Dog exhibit.  It was pretty cool, and it was nice having a day off of the road to get together and do some family stuff.  This parenting thing isn't coming off very natural for me, because I'm home so little, it's almost like a hobby....I get to it when there's time.  I almost tried to beg off and stay home and sleep, and I'm glad I didn't.

Harmony's fine, thanks for asking.  She's eating and excreting like normal again, and no involuntary protein spills (thank you, George Carlin).  It's nice to have a happy baby again.

Anyway, there was a Sesame Street exhibit at the Strong Kids Museum, and I had to pose for a picture on the steps of the main building set.  I always wondered what I would look like if I was on the show, and now I know.  And so do you.

Come and play, everything's A-OK....

Ralph Tetta

Rochester, NY