Beef am exist.
Potato.
-Mago
Tia, Mago Elf Liam, Nem-nem Niamh, Lil' Bug, and I. (kid names are aliases)
Beef am exist.
Potato.
-Mago
there is a rainbow.”
Invented and sung by Mago (13yo at this writing) this morning.
🙂
SPOILERS AHEAD, unless the emotional reaction of a fan to a film isn’t a spoiler for you. Actual plot spoilers are clearly and safely partitioned thus.
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Me: That was the first Star Wars film that made me cry.
Mago: No, you cried when [spoiler]
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Han Solo died[/spoiler].
I played an artillery game variant, Worms2, when I was a kid, with my family, a lot. This is a very fun and entertaining game. I kept an .iso (disc image file) of it lo these long ages, and a few days ago I installed it from that image and played it with “Mago” (11yo at this writing). We could not get the game to run without putting a music CD in the drive; I remembered the game was coded to only run if its disc was in the CD-ROM (and for some reason it wasn’t recognizing the mounted image). I also remembered we used to put in any random music CD in the CD-ROM drive, and it would function okay that way, only playing whatever music happened to be on the CD instead of the music tracks burned on the original game disc. We would play to the “BRAVEHEART” score or whatever else.
The only music CD we had handy at this game revival now was chamber orchestral arrangements of sacred hymns. So we fired virtual bazookas and super banana bombs at each other to these.
Transcribed; Note 1: Please, let us know your’e leaving before exiting your dwelling. [I don’t know who wrote that note; I suspect “Mago” did. I’ll ask my kids, and leave it a mystery to you.] Note 2: Dear Moma, I love you as much as a baby bunny, but please don’t forget the hats. Love, [“Nem-nem”].
One more note to follow in another post, later.
By “Mago,” age WHAT?! As I write this. 11 years old. YouTube URL to video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rgCEiO0XryQ&feature=youtu.be
Original scratch project at: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/117727728/
Screen captured / ffmpeg encoded/looped by yours truly. You may download the video using this link.
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Mago’s misspellings in the caption are deliberate.
Mago: Where’s my blue coat?
Me: It’s not in the knife display case, because we don’t have one. But if we did, I’d totally put it in the knife display case. After I stabbed it, over and over and over again.
Mago: Dad, I’m in a hurry, and you’re being silly!
Me: Hm, it’s not here–wait, is this it?
Mago: Yes.
Me: It’s not in the volcano, because we don’t have a volcano. But if we did, I’d totally throw it in the volcano. It’s not in my pants, because I don’t have any pants. But if I did . . . I’d totally put it in my pants.
After admiring a tortoise at the City’s (excellent!) “Sciencepalooza”, Mago decided to buy one with his birthday money. Tortoises are too expensive though, so we found a red-eared slider (turtle) locally in an online listing.
I thought a turtle would be less entertaining. Not this one.
“Turbo” is the name the original owners gave him because he deftly swims around. “Edward” and “Hall” are Mago’s additions. I’m now reconsidering my Mother’s caution (which I never shared) at naming our dog Moses (how I miss that dog!) particularly seeing we have an ancestor by that name. So, yeah . . . Cousin . . . meet your, uh, turtle namesake.
Turbo energetically fights his reflection in the glass (lighting conditions make it an excellent mirror–) apparently another turtle from his point of view.
Just now I’ve found that when I play music, Turbo stands up, pokes his head out of the water, and stays there.
He’s very young.
(And no, I wouldn’t name any child “Turbo.”)
Mago’s idea: frighten people with a pop-up cardboard osterich in a doorway and sound effects. Me: “He’s into fitness. ‘Osterrreeetch..'”
— Alex and Tia Hall (@ussins) February 29, 2016
Mago: “I put my phone in airplane mode and threw it. Now it’s totally wrecked! Worst transformer ever!”
— Alex and Tia Hall (@ussins) February 29, 2016