Thursday, March 31, 2011
friendly letter
Sunday, March 27, 2011
USS Midway
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
special delivery
Friday, March 18, 2011
zoo...but, no animals
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
even number
Yesterday, Jack was an ODD number.
And now, he's an EVEN number.
That's what he told me when I visited his class to drop
off a small birthday treat.
His class and teacher made him a sweet little card.
While I was there, the kids got to ask me some questions
about Jack when he was a little boy.
Then, the teacher asked the class to share some
of the things that they liked about Jack.
My heart was exploding to hear their sweet words.
I wasn't surprised, but it's always nice to hear!
Jack got to pick the agenda for the evening.
So, we ended up at the new LEGO store in South Coast Plaza.
Followed by dinner at the Rain Forest Cafe.
He picked a new set and used some birthday money to buy it.
(Thanks, Grandma and Grandpa Cooper!)
As he ate his birthday sundae, he declared it,
"the best birthday ever!"
Now, this last picture...
Could be a wordless Wednesday,
but I don't want to even wait until tomorrow.
For all my friends with preschoolers.
Enjoy this time with your little ones.
It goes by SO fast.
And even though that may make you a little sad....
Don't be.
Because before you know it, your kid will hand you a note.
And it will make your heart swell with love.
Monday, March 14, 2011
8...(big sigh)....8!
Dear Jack,
Tonight is the last night I can say I have a 7 year old.
I saw the "8" candle at Nana's yesterday, and I got teary.
8 years.
Wow.
Tonight, as we left the bookstore, you said, "Here is your birthday present, Mom".
And gave me a hug.
"My birthday present?" I asked you.
"Yes, because you've been a mom for 8 years".
Tonight is the last night I can say I have a 7 year old.
I saw the "8" candle at Nana's yesterday, and I got teary.
8 years.
Wow.
Tonight, as we left the bookstore, you said, "Here is your birthday present, Mom".
And gave me a hug.
"My birthday present?" I asked you.
"Yes, because you've been a mom for 8 years".
Saturday, March 12, 2011
A Night Under the Stars
Jack and I had our third Mom & Son Dance Date last night.
(Kindergarten Dance here. First grade here.)
(Kindergarten Dance here. First grade here.)
They did such a great job decorating the MPR at our school.
We walked the red carpet, and were greeted by the paparazzi.
We walked the red carpet, and were greeted by the paparazzi.
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Papa Red
We said goodbye to Papa Red this weekend.
It was completely expected, and yet, still so hard.
It broke my heart, to tell Jack, who cried with me for a few minutes.
I told him that we would always have wonderful memories of him.
Jack said he would always remember that "Papa was in the Navy".
How blessed my kids were to have had a GREAT grandpa.
How blessed was I to have a grandpa so great.
(Papa's senior picture, 1943)
(U.S. Navy, 1944)
(World War II)
(Papa Red, my Dad, uncle, and Grandma Pearl)
celebrating a birthday
Family Shot, December 2010
We went through a bunch of old photos today at my parents' house.
Some were funny, lots of good memories...
Like, this one.
The day after telling Jack, he came to me, and said,
"You know. I still miss Papa Red. I am still sad".
"Me, too", I replied, " me, too".
and then, in his almost-8-year-old wisdom said,
"...(sigh)...if only life had a re-set button".
It was completely expected, and yet, still so hard.
It broke my heart, to tell Jack, who cried with me for a few minutes.
I told him that we would always have wonderful memories of him.
Jack said he would always remember that "Papa was in the Navy".
How blessed my kids were to have had a GREAT grandpa.
How blessed was I to have a grandpa so great.
(Papa's senior picture, 1943)
(U.S. Navy, 1944)
(World War II)
(Papa Red, my Dad, uncle, and Grandma Pearl)
celebrating a birthday
Family Shot, December 2010
We went through a bunch of old photos today at my parents' house.
Some were funny, lots of good memories...
Like, this one.
The day after telling Jack, he came to me, and said,
"You know. I still miss Papa Red. I am still sad".
"Me, too", I replied, " me, too".
and then, in his almost-8-year-old wisdom said,
"...(sigh)...if only life had a re-set button".
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