Jacob's art teacher is super talented, and super into making extra money. So she puts on those paint party things. She also goes to the same church as we do, so she uses (rents?) a room in the church. A friend and I went to the last one. **This woman (the friend, not the art teacher) and I went to high school together. We were what I thought was "church friends" for a month until she mentioned us in high school memories. Goodness. I have turned into my mother.** I am planning on giving mine to an old employee who is getting her first house next month. Nevermind that I look like total crap. It had been "a day."
I truly don't even remember taking this, but love.
That is Gonzo. I was trying to take the picture below it, and he raised up and sniffed the camera just as I pushed the button. Dork.
Again, love. This is really Batman's castle. But if you are awesome little boy with an awesome imagination, it doubles as an army base.
Bob and Hallie.
Notice his eyes are completely covered. Not sure what look he was going for...
These are all pics Jon takes while riding his bike.
Jon built (yes I said built) a bridge with random misc. wood we had lying around (why do we have misc. wood lying around??) on the trail he frequents. He named it "Jake's Bridge."
The bridge. Not a very good pic but you get the idea. Apparently there was quite a dip in this section of the trail. Nevermind the city of Memphis owns this land and a random person took it upon himself to put a bridge there. He's a tax payer!
He really liked these yellow flowers...
Football boys being silly on picture day. This is what was going on while waiting on each other to get pics made. Love.
At a football game...I think Morgan took this with my phone.
Have I mentioned I love our coach? We parents made him a shirt when we made ours-it has #01 and Coach on the back. And he wears it. I don't know if he actually likes it or just wears it to be sweet (because at the first game, before the shirts had come in, he wore an NFL Giants Jersey...). I think it is more to be sweet. Awesome.
Of course Morgie had to have a shirt!
Is it just me, or do I look a lot like Zack in this pic?
More being silly...
The "silly" team pic. Guess which kid is Jacob? That's right. The one who decided "silly" meant to stick his head behind his teammate. Which is why I sneaked up behind the photographer and took this rather than ordering it... **side note: why is "sneaked" correct and not "snuck"??? It really seems like it should be the other way around...
What was left of Jacob's glasses after he put them on the trunk of the car the Thursday afternoon before practice, and before the Friday that he was out of school-which caused me to NOT look for them to do his homework before practice, so I drove off, not knowing they were there... His backpack was on the truck also, but lying really flat since they didn't have school the next day, and I didn't notice it either. When we got home from practice that night, a man called and said, "I live down the street from you, and I found Jacob's backpack in the middle of the road." (Our phone number and address are in his agenda book because one day a random kid was walking down our street, completely lost. He was supposed to be walking home but couldn't remember how to get there. ALSO, he did not know is number or address. So that is when I put our info in Jake's because I can totally envision that happening to my child..."wait, where am I??") That was how I figured out that the glasses and backpack were not in the house. Interesting how that all worked out don't you think? He NEVER puts his backpack on the trunk of the car. He ALWAYS brings it in. This ONE day, the day we didn't have school the next, he changed it up. UGH, MURPHY'S LAW SUCKS.
So once upon a time a girl saw a movie called "While You Were Sleeping." She loved it. And for some reason one of the things she loved about the movie was that the main character's dad had given her mom "the world," which was a light-up globe. So when that girl was pregnant and walking through Office Max one day and spotted a light-up globe, a.k.a. "the world," she decided it MUST be bought and put in her baby's room.
Years later the awesome little boy who sleeps in that room will be in the habit from baby-hood of having this light on. He will also own a used iPod. He will use this iPod to take a picture of his "earff light" and send it to his mom while they are both lying in separate rooms, in separate beds. Her heart will be happy.
The End
Melissa and Nicole, this is especially for you two:
So, as I have noted before, Jacob is pretty good in math. He's no prodigy or anything, but pretty good. So when he gets a somewhat "bad" grade on a math sheet, I take notice. AFTER I FIGURED IT OUT FOR MYSELF, I sat him down and went over it with him. During which he started crying out of frustration and asked to be home-schooled so he wouldn't have to do "dumb stuff anymore," and he could "reap his harvest. Like Adam and Eve." ?????? That's what I was thinking too. He explained to me it was all Adam and Eve's fault that he had to go to school in the first place because they used to live in Eden, where they didn't have to do any work, but they messed it all up for all of us when they ate the forbidden fruit and God threw them out of the garden, telling them that from then on they would have to labor and grow their own food. Duh.
Jacob had 3 pairs of sandals this summer that fit him when we bought them. He grew out of all of them by the end of summer. These are generic crocs because the same thing happened to a pair of real crocs earlier in the summer (bought on clearance from the year before, don't worry). Thank goodness cool weather is here!
Where to start?
ReplyDeleteI think we will tackle the math part first. Jacob, run!! It will just get worse and continue to not make any sense! I,also, am going to blame Adam and eve. Had I known it was their fault, I would have really been mad when I was stuck in math class when I thought I could have been reaping my harvest.
Second, love the painting. Impressive!
Third, the glasses. Sigh/laugh. Love a boy.
Fourth, football is too much. I love th shirts.
I mostly love all of the boy stuff. Just the comments and decorations. Boys are the best.