A whole lot of random Mav...
I can not remember where we were when I took this, but isn't it cute of Michael and Morgan?
The cutest hat $8 will ever buy you at a craft fair.
Watching ESPN. EVERY. MORNING.
First North Face jacket. Which was a hand-me-down from a fellow football player. He was proud.
I do so love this one-eyed turkey Jacob made in (1st? 2nd?) grade.
Jon found some paint ball guns at a garage sale, bought them, and viola. A neighborhood craze was born. Now all these kids have asked for paintball guns for Christmas.
That is Beau shooting, Cole standing by.
Jon allowed Jacob to shoot him in the back. If you look really close, Jon is standing at the opposite end of the yard.
His friend Michael.
Jacob.
From left to right: Tristan, Beau, Jacob, Alex.
Christmas card this year (I know you haven't gotten yours yet. I may have mailed them out a little late)
I found this in the wrapping paper from last year :) love my sweet boy.
Um, there's a couch right there....
Mavaroo sleep over!!
This is Jacob and his friends playing football on the high school field. It is walking distance from our house. It is also locked up. I probably should have told them not to jump the fence...
Dogs. Living the life.
Jacob and Jon went to the Titans game in Nashville. Jacob bought a giant finger as a souvenir. It's safe to say he loved his purchase...
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Jon & me at the Christmas dinner-looking pretty good if I do say so myself. I can say this because usually we both look like left over Sonic crap, so there's no fear of a big head or anything.
The cutest grandbaby in the world. Naturally.
Why is that comfortable?
A bunch of boys. Hanging out on the trampoline. Yes, my heart was happy.
The yearly kneeling from behind so I can make a magnet pic.
Jon and Jacob actually went out to a random (privately owned??) field and had a battle one day.
Abby's dorm living room.
Again, the life.
And again, total cuteness.
I was taking a pic of his goofy hair, but look at the cuteness. What.
Boys, wrestling in my living room. Again, love. This was just a random afternoon. Our neighborhood is wonderfully crawling with boys Jacob's age. None of them live on our street, mind you, but they are all there. All of us moms are constantly texting: "they're over here / they're headed to your house / will you send _____ home?"
We actually had 3 pregnant employees at the same time, all due about 2 weeks apart. Even Jacob was like, "so who had the baby today?" once they were popping out and we were going visiting at the hospital.
A cutie passed out on the couch with his foot hanging out.
Football Mamas!!
The Titans game.
