Friday, April 20, 2012

The Angel Struck


If you're an angel and you know it clap your hands
[CLAP! CLAP!]
if you're an angel and you know it clap your hands
[CLAP! CLAP!]
if you're and angel and you know it
you can make a rock and you can throw it
if you're an angel and you know it clap your hands
[CLAP! CLAP!]
The problem inherent in living with a being of light and power is that while they are fully aware of their incandescence -for it is obvious- they don't really grasp the ramifications of their power. 

Kayla for instance, [an Angelis Toddleris, wingless variety]can not only create a rock with personality (and eyes and smiley mouth) and can generously gift her one-of-a-kind creation to her laughably mortal daddy.  But she can also weild it without a care and drop it on daddy's newly laid tile floor without a thought to the damage such an act might do.

I am a rock.  I smile because I am as dumb as a brick.
What happened to you, tile?  Will you be my friend?
















There was wailing, knashing of teeth and crying on a biblical scale.  And when the angel spoke "Daddy, why you cry?" it did not help.  For though she can deign to make a rock and give it (near) life, it seems fixing broken tiles is beneath the notice of a being of light and power.  Such mundanities, apparently, are for the hirsuit aging primates with failing vision who laid the damn things in the first place to worry about.

What the hell was that?  I heard something break!

What could the crunchy snap of a tile breaking possibly mean to a whispy being of light and power anyway?  'Tis a sound with no meaning.

How could one such as she be concerned about mere squares of hardened clay under foot when there are so many things more worthy of her attention?  There are Cheez-It's to be eaten (and dropped between couch cushions), dogs' tails to be pulled, coloring books to be scribbled across, dolls to be undressed and left headless, pennies to be dropped in piggy banks and Disney DVD's about princesses to be watched (relentlessly).  Tiles?  Pffft.

12 comments:

  1. Beautiful angels have been known to act slightly devilish on occasion. Are you sure that's not what happened here?

    She is radiant and gorgeous. That smile, those eyes, those curls. Yum!

    Psshaw! No real harm done. And tiles are only about $1000 a dozen.

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  2. Lil' angel! How cute is she!?

    (Don't mean to worry you, but Lucifer was too once an angel... :))

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  3. Linda,
    I was right there when it happened. The rock was too heavy for her to handle easily and she just lost her grip.
    And it's not the cost (about $5per) I know I'll pull it up and re-use it in another spot where one corner would have to be cut anyway, it's the labor (namely mine) and the spot it's in- middle of the living room. Oh well.

    Hannah,
    you gave me an idea. The next time she's bad I'll just call her 'Luci' and not tell anyone why.

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  4. She's so beautiful that you cannot even imagine being angry with her. My daughter looked much like yours 15 years ago, except the halo of chestnut curls were pale gold. She too was beyond chastisement. Not only that, but she was helpful to boot! I was reminded of her helpful nature when she "washed" the brand new TV inside and out with Windex, sprayed through the speaker and remote control eye in the front... frying everything she soaked.

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  5. Man, you are in so much trouble. She's gorgeous. Face it, my holy friend, she owns you and she always will. I'd wait about 15 years before replacing that tile if I were you. Just a suggestion.

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  6. NAG,

    She is daddy's angel....and I can only imagine how loud you roared and how hard she cried! Be nice daddy...she was just giving you a present...she didn't mean to break the floor! Just keep telling yourself..she is your princess..she is your princess..she is your princess.

    On a side note, the floor is beautiful and I know how hard you have worked on it...it's just another set back. Come on...we should be used to them by now. ;)


    Besides.....we both know you can't stay angry at your little girl...she is your angel...your princess and the best thing you ever made! :)

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  7. Well, of course, angels such as her have the correct perspective on things. It seems, also, that Mrs. NAG is a bit angelic herself. You are a blessed non-deity!

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  8. So basically, NOBODY is on my side. That's fine, I'll just make some notations in my "Final Judgement" notebook here... let's see...
    'demerit'
    'demerit'
    'demerit'
    'demerit'

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  9. Heh heh.

    But can we just say amongst us that Luci is short Lucille as in Lucille Ball and her co-devil, Ethel?

    I mean calling your daughter after the devil? (and she is way too cute!)

    Eeeek!

    hee hee

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  10. She is really cute. Can't wait to read your posts when she starts dating. ;)

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  11. Quirks,
    that's a good cover story. Now, who's Lucille Ball?

    Jayne,
    Dating?! DATING?!?! That's a loooooong time from now. Unless you mean play dates.

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