Category Archive: kids

This is the one where I sing.

This is the one where I sing.

And it’s not too late if you want to give a dollar or two to my fruitcake. Just click here.

 

This is the one where I’m warming up my vocal chords.

This is the one where I’m warming up my vocal chords.

You jerks just love to see me embarrass myself, don’t you? I posted yesterday that if my fruitcake raised $50, that I would record a video …

 

This is the one about a thankful, clever child.

This is the one about a thankful, clever child.

At work yesterday a 10-year-old girl came up to me and was a bit panicked.  Her school teacher assigned homework over the Winter Recess (what …

 

This is the one with kid art.

This is the one with kid art.

I just came across this piece of art at work, and it was too interesting not to scan and ask y’all what it means:

 

This is the one about Grandma’s ovaries.

This is the one about Grandma’s ovaries.

I was sitting with a 12 year old this afternoon and we were talking about some Dia de Muertos stuff and he was telling me …

 

This is the one with a funny kid story.

This is the one with a funny kid story.

I work with kids.  And I witness kids doing the craziest things all the time.  This really happened: I’m sitting in the room watching children do …

 

This is the one about my toys.

This is the one about my toys.

I have a bunch of toys on my desk.  And you might think, “well he works with kids, so that’s understandable.”  Right? Well yes and no.  …

 

This is the one made by mini-Warhols.

This is the one made by mini-Warhols.

At work I’m teaching a digital art class, and members are asked to recreate different types of art using computers and digital cameras.  We started …

 

This is the one where I drive to Southern California.

This is the one where I drive to Southern California.

This weekend I’m taking a bus load of angsty teens to Southern California…more particularly to Knott’s Berry Farm in Buena Park. I got roped into the …

 

This is the one with the drumming gorilla.

This is the one with the drumming gorilla.

At work, a6-year-old told me that he had written a joke and wanted to share it. “Why did the woman cross the road?” he asked. “I don’t …