Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Fat Tuesday

We like to celebrate in these parts...

I've been thinking.

What if cars could run on baby vomit? Will someone figure out how to do this? Because, seriously, we would never have to buy gas again.

Wait, another good idea: What if cars could run on diapers? I'm thinking that our so-called "energy crisis" could be instantly solved.

Ooh! Ooh! I know! Drool! Will someone figure out how to make cars run on drool?

Untapped resources abound, it seems. Though collection of all but the diapers might be an issue.

How come no one consults me on these things?


Mom and Dad said...

Charles is showing that ideas can come from the simplest of places. Thinking outside the box is definitely the genetics of his family.

K Schimmy said...

I'm glad to not see any mardi gras beads around his neck... he's too young to earn beads.

I think you've got something with the vomit, we could just squeeze out the pile of bibs at the end of each day and fuel our commute.

Amelia said...

With the number of times per day that Charles sees my boobs, he should be giving me beads.

Mom and Dad said...

1 - you have earned your beads that is for sure
2 - even in the short period of time since we have seen him he has changed. wow