Grant got a jump house for his birthday. He loves it!
Getting tired.
In Which Grant Turns “Two Balls”
First thing Monday morning we had a birthday party for Grant. He turned 2. We had a few of his friends over and they played outside. He had a football cake and seemed to have a great day.
We were talking to Grant last week about how he was going to be 2. Around the same time Brian was teaching him about the number of strikes and balls in baseball. So when you ask Grant how old he is, he replies, “Two balls.”
Jackson went to the dentist this week. He was great. His teeth look good and he was more excited about his new toothbrush than the toy he got.
Yesterday we took the boys to see Wall-E. It was Grant’s first time in a movie theater. He enjoyed the first half of the movie and then seemed a little bored, but we managed to keep him quiet by feeding him popcorn. You can get that kid to do pretty much anything if food is involved.
On the way to dinner one night last week, we passed by Grant Avenue. “Some people live there,” Jackson said, “and some people don’t live there.” You can’t argue with that.
Today we were leaving church and Jackson walked outside a minute or so before I did. When I stepped outside Jackson was standing on the sidewalk with his pants around his ankles, peeing on the grass—where he learned to do that I don’t know.
We bought a new Swivel Sweeper last weekend because our old one broke. I was putting the new one together and Jackson came over to me and said, “That looks pretty tough, you might need my Dad to help you.”
We were talking to Grant last week about how he was going to be 2. Around the same time Brian was teaching him about the number of strikes and balls in baseball. So when you ask Grant how old he is, he replies, “Two balls.”
Jackson went to the dentist this week. He was great. His teeth look good and he was more excited about his new toothbrush than the toy he got.
Yesterday we took the boys to see Wall-E. It was Grant’s first time in a movie theater. He enjoyed the first half of the movie and then seemed a little bored, but we managed to keep him quiet by feeding him popcorn. You can get that kid to do pretty much anything if food is involved.
On the way to dinner one night last week, we passed by Grant Avenue. “Some people live there,” Jackson said, “and some people don’t live there.” You can’t argue with that.
Today we were leaving church and Jackson walked outside a minute or so before I did. When I stepped outside Jackson was standing on the sidewalk with his pants around his ankles, peeing on the grass—where he learned to do that I don’t know.
We bought a new Swivel Sweeper last weekend because our old one broke. I was putting the new one together and Jackson came over to me and said, “That looks pretty tough, you might need my Dad to help you.”
2 comments:
I'm pretty sure that's one of those things boys don't need to be taught. Last time we went to my parents my dad invited Austin out to the backyard to show him all the dead spots he had created on the lawn during our previous visit.
Just have to add that I want a jump house! That looks so fun! I just need more space in my house...
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