he ran ahead of me.

just to jump on my head.

it doesn't hurt, does it mom?

just my feelings...

a little bit.

 

first time experiencing the pinata like a big kid.

blind folded.

stick in hand.

huge open-mouthed smile the whole time.

he went after it.

made contact 3 of the 4 times.

had on the perfect pinata pants for collecting the goods.

he has been an omer since second grade.

this is his 4th year.

last year his team was just shy of moving onto state.

this year...

they rocked it.

solo 2nd place.

he couldn't stop saying i can't believe this is happening.

he called everyone as soon as he could.

even sweeter...

connor won 2nd for his school.

they get to go to state together.

orlando, here we come!

this morning's surprise of green scrambled eggs didn't go over so well.

everyone refused...except nicklaus.

he at least took three bites.

these green eggs and ham didn't have the same response.

not a cookie or slice left on the tray.

i do like these eggs said sam i am.

i am not saying he isn't a thinker,

or a quick study,

or handsome.

but he is definitely a ham.