Don't forget your cardigan times,
It's something to do with those gold tooth rhymes.
We played shuffleboard, and the saw dust danced,
All this time
Memory was in your pants.
Friday, November 23, 2007
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Traveling Sweater Pirouette?
Traveling Sweater Party!
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Thursday Thoughts and V-Necks
Traveling Sweaters/Fun Patrol Update:
Jana Rojas, Founder and President of Fun Patrol, may be available on December 1 for traveling sweater times. Nonna and Pop will be taking her kids to see the Grinch in New York, NY, leaving Ms. Rojas susceptible to extreme pressure (read: bombardment) by The Children to attend.
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Wednesday, November 14, 2007
The Invites Are Out
The invitations flow through the electric atmosphere,
It signals that soon Traveling Sweater Time is here.
Get ready, get festive,
Get your house in order,
Just like Gollum donning a sweater
If his trail goes cold in Mordor.
It signals that soon Traveling Sweater Time is here.
Get ready, get festive,
Get your house in order,
Just like Gollum donning a sweater
If his trail goes cold in Mordor.
Monday, November 5, 2007
Dave and Sweater Dream #834
Dave loves sweaters
Dave loves Jen
Everybody put on a sweater and we'll go to Big Ben.
We'll go to the Tower of London,
We'll go to Abbey Road,
Just make sure you wear a sweater,
Cuz it could get kinda cold.
Dave loves Jen
Everybody put on a sweater and we'll go to Big Ben.
We'll go to the Tower of London,
We'll go to Abbey Road,
Just make sure you wear a sweater,
Cuz it could get kinda cold.
ugh ugh ugh ugh sweet ugh of ug
it's got a weave that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see its knitted face
It takes me away to that special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet sweater o' mine
Sweet love of mine
it's got threads of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those woven lines
And see an ounce of pain
Its embrace reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a sweater I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet sweater o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet sweater o' mine
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see its knitted face
It takes me away to that special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet sweater o' mine
Sweet love of mine
it's got threads of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those woven lines
And see an ounce of pain
Its embrace reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a sweater I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet sweater o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet sweater o' mine
Friday, November 2, 2007
Traveling Sweaters - It's Starting To Get Cold!
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