Are you watching me jump?
Our blog purpose: an alternative to scrapbooking, which is daunting and never started even with every tool and gadget!
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
"Bop"
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Davis County Fair
Like father like son
The rides and the ride operators at this fair are the same ones we saw last week. One of them shouted to Jack, "I remember you! I remember those boots!" It was sunny and over 90 degrees and Jack is wearing rain boots! He likes the attention, hee hee!
Sporting sunglasses
Nothing gets better attention than wearing sunglasses! Jack struts around everytime he puts them on. He feels so mature!
We spent five dollars at a game booth to buy a 50 cent goldfish in a ziplock bag. We already have a Betta fish named Bobo, which Brad took Jack to buy on a father-son date last year. And we already have an African dwarf frog, named "Do" (two) which we bought at a Farmington Pioneer Days Parade booth. I asked Jack what we should name his new goldfish. "Dee!" (three) I said, "Why don't we name it Goldy or Orange?" "No. Bobo, yun. A hop, do. Dis yun a Dee!" (Bobo is one, the frog is two, this one is three!)
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Little wolf
This little wolf is actually the second little wolf. The first little wolf showed up at Grandma's house one day to play. Then a few days later, as I was flushing the toilet, Jack told me frantically, that the little wolf was going down the toilet. Unwillingly to pretend to save him, I asked Jack if the wolf could swim up. No! Jack hung his head and sighed and acted so sad that the little wolf was gone. We went to go tell Dad that the little wolf got flushed down the toilet and was gone. We told Dad. Dad was expressing sympathy and we were lamenting with Jack, when all of a sudden Jack put up one finger and said excitedly, " a no! new lidlo wolf!" which meant: "I know! let's get a new little wolf!" He was so proud of his idea to keep the little wolf going.
So the little wolf continues to follow us around from time to time.
Conversation in car with Jack in the back seat
Mom: Yes, Honey.
Jack: A Dad a home?
Mom: You're asking, "Is Dad at home?"
Jack: Uh-huh.
Mom: No, Honey, Dad is on a plane.
Jack (dejected) : Oh dang!
I never knew I said 'oh dang' until three year old Jack started saying it. I never knew how often I said 'woo hoo' with a fist in the air until a two year old Jack started congratulating everything that way. When I am really upset I say 'shoot!' I hope he doesn't pick that up! Or at least that he has perfect pronunciation when he says it!
Jack loves to count
"Yun, do, de, doors, bahv, dits, deaden, eat, non, den!"
Millcreek again
Saturday, August 9, 2008
California
There are just too many things we love about California!
We love the parks,
the weather,
the pools,
the playlands,
the malls,
Disneyland (off-hours in the off-season) and
the beach (before 11am).
If I had to sum up the best things about California in just a few words, it would be:
THE BEST FRIENDS EVER!!!
Friday, August 8, 2008
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Pioneer Days Rodeo
Jack was getting restless and we offered him one of the light up toys that the vendors walk around and sell. Jack noticed that the vendor held the toy in his apron around his waist, so Jack had to stick the toy in his pants like the vendor had it. Jack couldn't wait to strut around the arena with his new toy. He did get stares and he loved every minute of it.