"Mr. Golden Sun..."

I've decided to begin nearly every post with a Family Circus cartoon. Mostly because they are speaking to my life right now.

This, is Buck. He calls the Sun "Mr. Golden Sun" (It's a Raffi song) and speaks to the sun as if it can hear him and make decisions based on Buck's likes and dislikes. Buck always asks the sun to move when it ("he") is shining on him. Hence, this cartoon.

Mr. Golden sun has been on vacation for over a week and we are feeling as though we've moved to Seattle or Vancouver.

Dinner time on Sunday night. Pork tenderloin sandwiches and beer. MMMMMM.