Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Friday, September 18, 2009
My Three-Year Old says,
Thank you Mr. & Mrs. Reeve for the Mariners Tickets last night. 14 innings and M's on top!
My Three-Year Old muses,
Have you read this "20 most bizarre Craigslist adverts of all time" article in the Telegraph? What a thing to wake up to. Make sure you read #10, #14, and #19. They're the best!
Do I have something on my face?
Thursday, September 17, 2009
My Three-Year Old writes,
@Mom & @Dad, I just wanted to write and say thank you for the Birthday Cake and all of the neat presents! The used Nintendo Gameboy was a real treat. The thing with the screen isn't really that bad. Anyway. The underwear will fit well in the next few months, I bet. Great timing. I am a growing boy after all.
Well, I really do appreciate everything you both did to make my Birthday special. Because, special it was. Cheerio, Your Three-Year Old.
Well, I really do appreciate everything you both did to make my Birthday special. Because, special it was. Cheerio, Your Three-Year Old.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
My Two-Year Old laments,
"They NYTimes says that 2000 students at WSU have H1N1. I hope aunt Mere-Mere is O.K.."
Monday, August 31, 2009
My Two-Year Old sings,
"Don't let me down, don't let me down.
Don't let me down, don't let me down. Nobody ever loved me like she does,
oo, she does, yeh, she does.
And if somebody loved me like she do me,
oo, she do me, yes, she does.Don't let me down, don't let me down.
Don't let me down, don't let me down. I'm in love for the first time.
Don't you know it's gonna last.
It's a love that lasts forever,
it's a love that had no past.Don't let me down, don't let me down.
Don't let me down, don't let me down. And from the first time that she really done me,
oo, she done me, she done me good.
I guess nobody ever really done me,
oo, she done me, she done me good.Don't let me down, don't let me down.
Don't let me down, don't let me down."
Don't let me down, don't let me down. Nobody ever loved me like she does,
oo, she does, yeh, she does.
And if somebody loved me like she do me,
oo, she do me, yes, she does.Don't let me down, don't let me down.
Don't let me down, don't let me down. I'm in love for the first time.
Don't you know it's gonna last.
It's a love that lasts forever,
it's a love that had no past.Don't let me down, don't let me down.
Don't let me down, don't let me down. And from the first time that she really done me,
oo, she done me, she done me good.
I guess nobody ever really done me,
oo, she done me, she done me good.Don't let me down, don't let me down.
Don't let me down, don't let me down."
My Two Year Old...
says, "This bubble thing isn't so tuff!"
file:///Users/aarondwilliams/Documents/Dadda's%20Stuff/Images/My%20Two-Year%20Old/8-29-09/DSC_0149.JPG
Saturday, March 7, 2009
The First "Aaron's Spaces" Screencast is out!
Take a minute and watch the latest installment of "Aaron's Spaces"
In this "Spaces" we cover drop.io, charity:water, flock, and, BurnUrl. Check it out. It rocks!

In this "Spaces" we cover drop.io, charity:water, flock, and, BurnUrl. Check it out. It rocks!
Blogged with the Flock Browser
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Saturday, April 12, 2008
First day at the park
I am a man of assumptions. I can assume anything. I have assumed nearly everything I think I know. And every once in a while I am reminded how foolish I really am. I guess you could call it being humbled. So be it.
As usual I was filled with expectations, assumptions, and fear when I set out today. I was out the door early to feed people. Little did I know what to expect although I was sure I knew exactly what was to happen. We were up around five and downing coffee potent vitamin supplements. It was a cold crisp morning greeting us with an unblemished baby blue sky.
We left around 7:00am and headed directly to the 99 viaducts. There was surely to be plenty of takers there. I gazed around with mixed feelings. On the one hand I wanted to feed these people more than anything but at the same time I was afraid to do so. I can't be sure it was only fear of the unknown. It seemed like there was a little laziness involved, a little hesitation to be reminded of myself, and the fear of crime. We went ahead as planned nonetheless.
We arrived in the Pioneer Park area of this beautiful Seattle only to find it basically desolate. Sure there were people here and there but not many and the crowds seemed more like rowwdy football fans than homeless. After spotting a mission Shraddha suggested we approach the man leaning out the door smoking and ask for some advice. So I did. And advice he gave. He said to park our car in a nearby lot with the back open and we'd surely have some business soon. He was right. It took a few minutes but then they came.
Now, I told you all about the flood of very real emotions I felt. Well, it was nothing compared to what I experienced after we got underway. Soon a line formed and we were tearing through the pancakes and coffe. There were smiles and tahnk yous and God bless yous and all the treats. There were curious onlookers and quick takers. There was the town marshall who seemed to have everyones respect and attention. There was the loud ones and the soft ones, the large and the small. There was one thing in common, however, and that was a genuine gratitude. A heartfelt, although subtle, gratitude. Grime and Gratitude. And Chris had a blast!
As usual I was filled with expectations, assumptions, and fear when I set out today. I was out the door early to feed people. Little did I know what to expect although I was sure I knew exactly what was to happen. We were up around five and downing coffee potent vitamin supplements. It was a cold crisp morning greeting us with an unblemished baby blue sky.
We left around 7:00am and headed directly to the 99 viaducts. There was surely to be plenty of takers there. I gazed around with mixed feelings. On the one hand I wanted to feed these people more than anything but at the same time I was afraid to do so. I can't be sure it was only fear of the unknown. It seemed like there was a little laziness involved, a little hesitation to be reminded of myself, and the fear of crime. We went ahead as planned nonetheless.
We arrived in the Pioneer Park area of this beautiful Seattle only to find it basically desolate. Sure there were people here and there but not many and the crowds seemed more like rowwdy football fans than homeless. After spotting a mission Shraddha suggested we approach the man leaning out the door smoking and ask for some advice. So I did. And advice he gave. He said to park our car in a nearby lot with the back open and we'd surely have some business soon. He was right. It took a few minutes but then they came.
Now, I told you all about the flood of very real emotions I felt. Well, it was nothing compared to what I experienced after we got underway. Soon a line formed and we were tearing through the pancakes and coffe. There were smiles and tahnk yous and God bless yous and all the treats. There were curious onlookers and quick takers. There was the town marshall who seemed to have everyones respect and attention. There was the loud ones and the soft ones, the large and the small. There was one thing in common, however, and that was a genuine gratitude. A heartfelt, although subtle, gratitude. Grime and Gratitude. And Chris had a blast!
It went great!!!
All went well at the first ever aarondwilliams.org's pancakes in
the... We fed appx 30 people and ran out of supplies. Better planning
next time and more full bellies. Hurrah for adworg!!!
the... We fed appx 30 people and ran out of supplies. Better planning
next time and more full bellies. Hurrah for adworg!!!
Sent from my iPhone
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)