George: "What is it you want, Mary?  What do you want? You want the moon? Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down. Hey. That's a pretty good idea. I'll give you the moon, Mary."

Mary- "I'll take it.  Then what?"

George-"Well, then you could swallow it, and it'd all dissolve, see?  And the moonbeams'd shoot out of your fingers and your toes, and the ends of your hair..."

favorite part.

best. no comparison.

mmm how festive

mm mmm...today i went to portland to bring cynthia to the airport. we ate delciously at the thai buffet and hungout with ben for a bit. got home, lazed about, put up the christmas tree and watched it's a wonderful life with mah mama. (see above) 

i didn't realize that it's already december 13th until a few minutes ago.  oh my oh my! no time for creating things!

medusa, our 3-legged cat is burrowing in between my legs at the moment.  she must be cold! clickforbig gnightmaybes