Thursday, April 21, 2011

Lennonisms

Cow god is a cow. And he is not very good at somersaults.

My brain has a little cold right now. He is just sleeping and throwing up. But my heart is cleaning up after him. He is sweeping with his bed broom. He always cleans up after my brain.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

My grandsons are just deep thinkers!