8 years, 7 months.
I’m learning just to go ahead and take the silliest photos of you these days, because that’s about I can get. You don’t want to go through the hassle of smiling for pictures, but you will make a goofy face and pose in some ridiculous way.
So I’m just going with it.
I realize that these hilarious photos are the truest concept of your personality: When you already having fun, you don’t want to stop to be serious.
You just want to keep having fun.
I can work with that… assuming every once in a while I can get a real smile!
3 years, 1 month.
This weekend your brother returned after a week of summer camp at Nonna’s and Papa’s in Alabama.
It is true I could tell that while he was gone, you didn’t mind having all the attention from Mommy and Daddy. Somewhat ironically is that you were more independent; being able to play by yourself while Mommy and I worked on dinner.
However, by the end of the week, you started mentioning to me that you wanted to see Jack again.
And he definitely felt the same way about you. The two of you are glad to be back together.
3 years, 1 month.
You came home from school last week with your own makeup on. Apparently you took it upon yourself to use a blue marker at apply some eye shadow.
Even though it was a washable Crayola marker, it didn’t immediately wash off in the bath that night.
So that meant you got to enjoy your makeup for a few additional days before it finally disappeared.
Honestly, it really didn’t look that bad! I felt the color choice really complimented your hair and skin tone.
I’d much rather you pretend to put on makeup then to pretend to cut your hair.
8 and a half years.
You are one lucky kid. Last week, you got to spend 5 days of summer camp at the Nashville Zoo!
It was especially cool since you got to spend that time alongside your friend Duncan, who you have known since before you were born:
We were in birthing class with his parents back in 2010 when then two of you were still in the womb!
Needless to say, you had such a great time that we’ve already decided to send you back again next year.
Not to mention, your sister is already saying she wants to go in a few years once she is old enough!
After finishing our 16 mile ride along Little River Canyon Rim Parkway, the journey officially ended when we arrived at the bottom of the mountain at Canyon Mouth Park.
We had planned to enter the park to play in Little River. However, we learned that it now costs $15 per vehicle to enter; whereas I remember it always being free my entire life.
But finding a Plan B didn’t take long at all. We had to drive back up to the top of the mountain anyway, so we simply drive a different route to Little River Falls.
It was a perfect day to play in the river, just a few hundred feet before the river became a waterfall.
So much fun… and totally free to park!
8 and a half years years old.
Exactly a week after turning 8 and a half years old, today was your last day as a 2nd grader.
It’s also been one of those weeks where Mommy and I both noticed individually, and then announced to each other, that you seem bigger all of the sudden.
And I’m sure that is the case. With my birthday being in April, by the time I was 8 and a half years old, I was already a couple of months into my 3rd grade year.
You’ve got a fun summer ahead, including “Zoo Camp” for a week at the Nashville Zoo, as well as our upcoming family vacation in Lake Tahoe and Sacramento next month.
In a few more months, you’ll officially be a 3rd grader. But first, it’s time to have some fun summer adventures!
I’m not sure how much of your life as a 3 year-old that you will go on to remember the rest of your life, but I can tell you: These are the sweet days.
Everything you do is just so cute. So sweet.
Last weekend as our family was riding in our Jeep down a road where you saw cows out in the field, you announced, “It’s moo cows!”
Mommy and I looked at each other and said, “That’s sweet!”
A few seconds later, you looked out and saw a very small pond, then announced, “Water!”
Mommy I looked at each again, and with a little hesitation this time, laughed and still said, “That’s sweet!”.
That’s the moment we officially realized that these are the days when everything you do is just so sweet.
And since you’re not likely to remember most of what you’re experiencing now as a 3 year-old, with these pictures and stories I share each week, I am doing my best in real time to help you remember, years from now.