Thursday, June 11, 2009

159 of 365 memories...the ball boy

right after this picture I ate him, baseball glove and all.
I will try and save you a piece of my cutie next time!
Since the moment this child left my womb he has had some sort of ball in his hands. I had lots of cars, trucks and blocks from his older brother but that was not what my 2nd child wanted to play with. He would throw all that stuff and believe an alphabet block to the head is not pretty and it scars :) balls, he always wanted balls. And as he has gotten older, he is exactly the same way. He loves to run don't get me wrong but you will rarely find my 10 year old not throwing, bouncing, kicking something. Even sitting down, I need to tape record my voice saying "Jakob Johnson stop bouncing WHATEVER it is your bouncing in my house"!!
"K mom K".
Man am I going to miss that K mom K one day.......



2 comments:

Carey-Life in the Carpool Lane said...

Oh, I love your comment about eating him! He is a cutie!

I've got a fun tag over at my place if you are interested...

Kristin said...

He is definitely a boy, isn't he?? Enjoy the noise now because you are right, one day you will miss it. :)