Friday, August 16, 2013

End of Summer :(

This summer was SO SHORT.  The kids got out May 23 and are started back August 5.  Add to that Jacob wearing a cast for 2 weeks, and it really felt short.  Here are some random pics from the summer.

Jacob regressed into his childhood and began carrying his bear around everywhere.


We ran A LOT OF ERRANDS.  Poor Jacob.  Somehow I always have a million things to do.  In this particular pic, I am buying wedding gifts for my mother-in-law to give to Hallie and her other grandson getting married this fall (she is becoming more and more homebound).  Thank goodness for technology.  And carpeted floors.

For a while when he was 3 or 4 (?) Jacob was obsessed with rocks.  He still enjoys them thoroughly, hence the random rocks that come home in the back pack or are picked up during various outings.  But at the height of the obsession, Mom bought him some polished ones and in the sack was this one-shaped like a J!  When Jon's dad died a couple years ago, Jacob put together a little gift that included a random chain, a pic of both his parents that had been on Jacob's bulletin board, and this rock.  Jon has it all in a little box on his side of the bathroom counter, and I just thought I would get it on here.

The boy has had an active childhood.

Lacrosse camp.  Jacob is in the blue helmet.  Jon found all the equipment at a garage sale (!), and it was so perfect since Jacob is still undecided about whether he actually wants to play on a team. Plus, the helmet is blue, so I could pick him out easily ;)




Chihuahuas LOVE a blanket.  I was sitting in a recliner and this was my sight when I lifted the blanket.  Gonzo is buried down deep.  I don't know how they breath.

I still continue to take advantage of my boy wanting to snuggle with me.  We sleep in Abby's bed about once a month. Usually when Jon is working late so I don't feel like a bad wife.

 We voted for the separation of the school districts.  Our issue won (is that how I say that Melissa?), but I really don't know what it all means yet.  This school year will be interesting.

Jacob found out he would be playing for the Broncos this football season, and quickly asked me to look up the NFL roster so he would be ready to pick his jersey number.  Peyton Manning is on the Broncos, but Jacob didn't add him to the list because, "he's a quarterback and I am not a QB.  Plus, everyone will want that number, so I need to be ready with a different one."

I made Jacob read throughout the summer.  Of course he only checked out books about football players :)

And used a Grizzlies' ticket stub as a bookmark.


 Our boss invited all the supervisors and their families over for a cookout.  Jacob took the opportunity to relax.  He leads a stressful life, you know.

They had rented this dunk tank for this purpose: to put our bosses in there and let the supervisors have at them.  And they did...

But really, the kids monopolized it.  They loved it and we are thinking about renting it for Jacob's birthday.  Who knew you could just randomly rent a dunk tank??



This actually nothing to do with summer.  Just an observation.  If I had known about this several years ago, I could have measured Jacob's growth by how many slices of Milano's pizza he could eat. Milano's is one of those places that serves HUGE slices of pizza.  He has always loved it and considers it a "nice restaurant" suggestion when we want to go out to eat.  He used to barely finish one slice.  Now he can eat 3.  Below is a pic of their small pizza box.  He was thrilled this night because it was completely for him.  I can see my future food budget will be expensive...
Here is the post from his bday last year when Grammy brought him a large pizza.  He was very excited:  http://jaybob45.blogspot.com/2012/08/bobs-bday.html

Also, he is up to the 12 count nugget meal with a LARGE fry at Chick Fil A.  NOT. COOL.


2 comments:

  1. I love this post - of course I love everything that "the boy" is in. This generation is so lucky that their memories can be preserved this way. I love my Jbob and his mama.

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  2. Love him carrying his bear again.... It is hard being a 3rd grader. :)

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