Jetts first tattoo

Jett every so often does something that just makes me laugh all the time.  Like when you ask him where his belly is, he will lift up his shirt as far as possible to SHOW you where is belly is.  Lately it has been the answer "okay" to everything.  Yes was too tricky apparently.   Well just as he has started slowing down on the word I realized I never got it on video.  So for my memories sake, here it is.  WE were putting on toy story tattoos if you are wondering what we are talking about.

Jett in the fall

A while ago my friend Chelsea asked to take pictures of Jett so she could get to know her camera a little better.  Of course, I jumped on the opportunity.  Unfortunately Jett was being a bit of a whiny pants that day.  SO I have posted a few of the funny and best of the shoot.   

 I look so cool in my leather jacket.  I don't smile.  I am too tough.

Food is better than smiling mom.

AIR PLANE!

NO.  I will NOT sit on the chair.  I am strong enough to carry it!

The first day I can fit into my favorite jeans and I fall and rip the knees.  What is the universe trying to tell me?

Feelings.

My head hurts when I lean to one side.  SINUSES BLAH!

I feel guilty at work for not putting in more days.

I feel guilty when I spend my time with Jett just running around trying to get "stuff"done

I love when I spend my mornings just laughing with Jett Man.

I wish I didn't need as many hours of sleep in a night. 

I will NOT wake up if I haven't got enough.

I am getting excited about celebrating a silly holiday like Valentines Day.  These events seem much more fun with a kid in the house.

Perhaps we need another.

(That is NOT an announcement)

News and the views

I have been feeling a little down in the dumps lately.  

Just not really motivated or excited about much.

Yesterday was a different day.  

The lady at the fast food window told me she LOVED me hair.

A girl I work with asked if I had lost weight.

A client at work told me I looked like Kate Hudson (hey, I'll take it)

Another lady looking through the store asked how I did the little braid in my hair.

Superficial, I know.  But it made me feel happy.

Just one of those days where people are really chatty, and fun to be around

and it makes the time just fly by.  YAY!

And yes, I am wearing my skinny pants.

I think my son is a hoarder

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