Sunday, April 6, 2008
...These Are the Days of Our Lives
I'm sure this is exactly what Stacy had in mind when she insisted on setting up the sandbox.
In other news, Stacy and L were working on the flowerbeds in front of our house, getting them ready for planting gladiolas. L said to Stacy, "I am very conscious of weeds."
I have no idea where that came from. Other than the occasional spirited debate on Descartes' Meditations on First Philosophy, L and I rarely discuss the mechanics of cognitive self- or herb-awareness. (And L has always argued for a more Heideggrian Dasein approach anyway.)
N, however, fully ascribes to the philosophic mantra "cogito ergo devoro"
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