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What We Do When We're Not Making Fun of the Dog

September 14, 2007

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The distant future, the year 2000...

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No more agriculture. No more war. No more racism.

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No more fighting, squabbling, or rumbling.

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No more...yogurt.

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Robot 1: The humans are dead.
(Robot 2: Yes they are dead.)
Robot 1: The humans are dead.
(Robot 2: I confirm they are dead.)
Robot 1: It had to be done.
(Robot 2: They look like they’re dead.)
Robot 1: So that we could have fun.
(Robot 2: I poked one, it was dead.)

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0000001! 00000011!

(Try this at home tonight! Supplies needed: wine box, scissors, toddler, and humansaredead.mp3)

Posted at 11:33 AM in Noah, wine | Permalink

Comments

Sooooooo cute

Posted by: ashley & family | September 14, 2007 at 11:36 AM

no more stairs

Posted by: rhea | September 14, 2007 at 11:37 AM

He is so cute!
So is Noah!
Nice floors.

Posted by: Donna P | September 14, 2007 at 11:38 AM

I guess if I'm dead I'd prefer it to be at the hands of such a cute robot. Also, nice seeing Jason (mostly).

Posted by: Starbuck | September 14, 2007 at 11:42 AM

seeing them make the 'the humans are dead' video was the moment that i fell in love with flight of the conchords. specifically, the 'i poked one, it was dead' line.

love!

i can't even read the lyrics here without laughing my ass off.

Posted by: tiffany | September 14, 2007 at 11:43 AM

So adorable and all that hair!
Also, what are your thoughts on the magnetic letters learning thing-y?

Posted by: Melissa | September 14, 2007 at 11:55 AM

So I had given up on your blog due to lack of interest (truth be told I was trying to add a shared interest in something my wife loves, which is reading your blog), but I am back now.... all you had to do was sing some Flight of the Conchords. You had me at "the distant future"

My son, also named Noah, also enjoys dancing to FotC.

Posted by: beebe4 | September 14, 2007 at 11:58 AM

Ops, I linked to the wrong URL of my own blog!

Posted by: beebe4 | September 14, 2007 at 12:00 PM

That grin says it all!

Could he BE any cuter?

Posted by: Jenny H. | September 14, 2007 at 12:02 PM

I love the look on both of their faces in the last pic. So sweet!

Posted by: MMM | September 14, 2007 at 12:08 PM

LOL This reminds me of Steve Martin's kid in PARENTHOOD who walked around with a bucket on his head and bumpted into walls.

I love Noah's smile.

"Why u be puttin' u preshus babee in a box?" (This is a joke.)

Posted by: Maria | September 14, 2007 at 12:13 PM

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Posted by: Cassie | September 14, 2007 at 12:23 PM

Way to apply the Flight of the Conchords to every day life! I can't put out the recycling without getting the giggles :)

And is it weird that I have a teeny crush on Jermaine?

Posted by: Angella | September 14, 2007 at 12:43 PM

Noah is so in tune with popular culture. I'm impressed.

Posted by: Mama T | September 14, 2007 at 12:49 PM

I love it and remember those days. Mine is 10 now and doesn't play in boxes, but Mom and Dad sure get some play time when Dad has a day off and Baby Dumpling is at school.

Did I just say that?

Yay Amalah!

Posted by: Erin O'Brien | September 14, 2007 at 12:56 PM

It's nice to know I'm not the only one obsessed with Brett and Jemaine.

Posted by: Carrisa | September 14, 2007 at 01:09 PM

Binary solo! 0000001 00000011!

Posted by: hello insomnia | September 14, 2007 at 01:14 PM

I know it's probably weird when someone focuses in one some tiny thing in your photos, but I just want to say I'm impressed you have the magnetic animal whatsits from that evil singing farm thing all handily attached to the fridge rather than crammed underneath all of your sofas/in your shoes/stuffed in the DVD slot/etc.

Posted by: Sundry | September 14, 2007 at 01:16 PM

Ha! My parents have a similar picture of my sister at the same age, except it was a Troyer Farms potato chips box, and she was wearing footie pajamas.

As for me, I was naked and sitting inside the diaper box in my close-up.

Posted by: Kathryn | September 14, 2007 at 01:16 PM

Ha! Sundry, I found one of those bloody animal pieces in the bathtub the other night, while we were bathing the kid in it!! Kudos to Amalah and Noah for keeping them in one place...

Posted by: henna | September 14, 2007 at 01:29 PM

OH god, I'm with you on the FotC fandom. I want to teach my kids to dance when their angry! Did you love that homage/parody of Footloose as much as I did?

Posted by: not supergirl | September 14, 2007 at 01:34 PM

"0000001! 00000011!" that's robot-speak for "Mama", right?

Posted by: Linda | September 14, 2007 at 01:42 PM

Eat up Noah. Yum. Yum. Yum.

That's robot for man, oh, man, that is one adorable baby.

Posted by: Ree | September 14, 2007 at 01:56 PM

Cute kid but I'm disappointed that you don't use the leapfrog to leave salacious messages to each other on the fridge.

Posted by: Pam | September 14, 2007 at 02:10 PM

He gets me in the ovaries, every time.

I am going to have to look into this Flight of the Conchords thing I guess, because every time you mention it, I feel like I'm living in the dark age or something considering I have NO FARKING CLUE what you're talking about.

And - dang - hardwoods in the kitchen. I want that. It's preeeetttyyyyy.

Posted by: Alice R | September 14, 2007 at 02:14 PM

Love that idea. Gotta try that on my son, er, when he's walking... Have that romper and Fridge Farm too. Don't you just love Farmer Ted ("listen to my banjo!")

Posted by: Another Jennifer | September 14, 2007 at 02:32 PM

too cute!!!

also, totally laughed my ass off at Ceiba's guest-blogging. much funnier than when we make fun of our fat cat with a front-butt (aka his big fat foopah).

Posted by: Colleen | September 14, 2007 at 02:34 PM

BAH he's so cute. I know-- completely amazing insight and observations I have.

Posted by: HollowSquirrel | September 14, 2007 at 02:49 PM

AFFIRMATIVE

Posted by: Jess | September 14, 2007 at 03:02 PM

The floors look seriously awesome. Toddler is cute, too.

Posted by: Andrea | September 14, 2007 at 03:07 PM

These photo essays are goddamn SLAYING ME. Between the dog and the toddler I am frakking dying from teh cute.

Posted by: missbanshee | September 14, 2007 at 03:13 PM

affirmative

Posted by: junkie | September 14, 2007 at 03:30 PM

snooze!

Posted by: stella | September 14, 2007 at 04:22 PM

The robots took Jason's head, apparently, too.

Posted by: Nothing But Bonfires | September 14, 2007 at 04:58 PM

What's up with kids and boxes? Seriously though?!?! Maybe I don't understand because I am not a parent...

Posted by: Sarah sensiblysassy.blogspot.com | September 14, 2007 at 07:25 PM

Just like when young Bossy used to watch the Wizard of Oz and spend the movie fretting over Toto, Bossy wants to know what happened to the wine from that box.

Posted by: BOSSY | September 14, 2007 at 07:49 PM

Sooo freakin cute! Love your pictures! :)

Posted by: Heather | September 15, 2007 at 12:58 AM

Awww, Noah. I swear he's only getting cuter. :)

The grey text... it hurts.

Posted by: Siobhan | September 15, 2007 at 05:30 AM

Boogie! Boogie! Boogie! Robo-boogie!

I've been a lurker for a year or so, but FotC makes me do crazy things, like leave comments. So I'll just go all out: Have you seen the Sept. 17 edition of Newsweek? There's a health story in there called "You and Your Quirky Kid," about kids who aren't exactly autistic or sensory-integration disordered (is that a word?), just ... well, different. I thought you might find the article interesting.

Now I'm going to crawl back into my hole. Maybe I'll comment again next year.

Posted by: Sharon | September 15, 2007 at 11:15 AM

too cute! I also love Casa Lapostole, Chilean wines rule.

Posted by: alice | September 15, 2007 at 04:47 PM

I thought it was cute even before I realized there was any connection with Flight of the Conchords. I have to admit, I've not gotten into that show... don't hit me! But, it might deserve a second look...

Posted by: Katie Kat | September 15, 2007 at 06:36 PM

LOL. Love the post title.

My brother once fell down two flights of stairs while playing cardboardboxrobot.

He was 24.

Just kidding.

He was 20.

Posted by: Buffy | September 15, 2007 at 06:50 PM

how cute ! lol

Posted by: courtney | September 15, 2007 at 08:26 PM

"I poked one, it was dead." will never not be funny. Ever.

Posted by: missbanshee | September 16, 2007 at 08:50 AM

my favorite line of that song is ..'we used poisonous gasses, and we poisoned their asses..'
SO FUN!!! they are GREAT!
'you could be a waitress, or an air hostess in the sixties..'
and I LOVE 'ME and YOU in the NUDE gettin' LEWD with the food!'

Posted by: kelly | September 16, 2007 at 09:28 AM

Flight of the Conchords AND Noah, it does not get more awesome.

Posted by: Christine | September 16, 2007 at 02:48 PM

Boxes are the best. Screw the expensive toys when you can play cool box games!

Posted by: Ashlie | September 16, 2007 at 06:50 PM

Toes!!! Such cute, delicious toes! (As my friend says, couldn't you just dip 'em in ranch dressing....)

Posted by: Amy | September 17, 2007 at 06:40 AM

That was a totally bitchin' binary solo.

Posted by: Amy Jo | September 17, 2007 at 07:29 AM

YAY! Thank you for fixing/changing the pop ups for your other gigs! That was getting annoying, though it was technologically cool.

Posted by: qwyneth | September 17, 2007 at 02:20 PM

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