over by the beach.: { a coinkydink. }

Tabitha: "I want to start a blog, ba', but I really can't think of a good name..."

Justin: "Well ... we just moved to Florida, so why don't you say something about being over by the beach?"

Tabitha: "Wait ... what did you just say??"

Justin: "We just moved to Florida, so wh-"

Tabitha: "No, no ... just that last part."

Justin: "Something about being over by the beach..."

Tabitha: "Justin! Over by the beach ....'over' plus 'by' equals Overby! .... genius!"

And so it was … the birth of our little blog.

Lovely little words:

I will not play at tug o' war.
I'd rather play at hug o' war,
Where everyone hugs
Instead of tugs,
Where everyone giggles
And rolls on the rug,
Where everyone kisses,
And everyone grins,
And everyone cuddles,
And everyone wins.

~Hug O' War by S. Silverstein

This is how it works
You're young until you're not
You love until you don't
You try until you can't
You laugh until you cry
You cry until you laugh
And everyone must breathe
Until their dying breath

No, this is how it works
You peer inside yourself
You take the things you like
And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made
And stick it into some-
Someone else's heart
Pumpin' someone else's blood
And walking arm and arm
You hope it don't get harmed
But even if it does
You'll just do it all again...

~R. Spektor

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