Jordan can get really giggly. I LOVE that sound! I love to hear his happy little laugh. He loves when I put my head into his tummy and shake. He grabs on to my hair and laughs and laughs. This is Emmie playing with Jordan at Thanksgiving at Janelle's house.

Why are babies about 6 times as lovable when they are sleeping?
"Jordan, sweetie…"
"it's time to eat your vegetables."
Jordan's skin is so white and soft. He's in the 95% for his height. His head is small, so he's overall a slim little guy. He likes to put his finger in his mouth and put it to the side. He's so adorable.
When Jordan cries Lizzy walks up to him and sings him the ABC's. It's so cute. ABC's are very important to Lizzy. When she wakes up in the middle of the night she screams "Mommy! Mommy! ABC's! ABC's!" So a song or two of ABC's quiets her down for the rest of the night.
We keep the DVD's on the top shelf. Lizzy's favorite is Elmo. She's grown tired of Finding Nemo, go figure. I, however, prefer Nemo over Elmo. And SHREK! We loved the 4th one! Actually Morgan and I watched it together when the kids went to sleep. The lights were off and the Christmas tree lights were on. It was quite romantic.
One time I remember sitting on the bench swing with an adult, I think it was Toni. We were looking at the birds and trees in our neighbor's yard. Toni said, "Are those crows?" I don't know why I decided to do this, but I responded, "No, it's a new kind of bird that they've found. The scientists just discovered it." Of course Toni knew I was full of it, but I had no idea. "Are you sure? They look about the size of crows." Toni was a good sport to play along. "Well, this new bird is about the size of a crow." Why did I completely make this up? Because I really didn't know the answer? So I faked it…? Maybe.
When I was in Mrs. Stine's class I was 6 or 7 years old. There were two other students along with me that were identified as good readers. So we were given chapter books to read from the library. The books were maybe 90 pages long and didn't have many pictures. We were suppose to give oral reports about our books when we were done. So each day during reading time I would open my book and read. I didn't know, however, that you were suppose to continue reading where you left off the last time. So each day I started reading from the very beginning. I didn't know how they expected me to read the entire book, and it wasn't very interesting with no pictures. So I wasn't too excited about this chapter book. Anyways, later on came the day when I was suppose to give my little report about the book. The other 2 kids gave their report and then I stood up in front of the class - everyone was sitting on the floor looking up at me. Quite casually I gave my little book report. My imagination conjured up a story for me and I told the story about some kids playing on the playground with a big beach ball. The beach ball, however, got stolen by some dark stranger. So the kids had to find out who took the ball. In the end the kids found the ball and all was good. I remember the teacher asking me some question and I answered it with no problem. Then I sat down while everyone clapped for me. And I never thought about it again. Nobody else had any idea that I was just blowing hot air. If the teacher knew that I had fudged that report, she never let on. Morgan assures me, however, that the teacher must have known.
I've seen other kids just sort of make up stories. I wasn't trying to be bad or anything, but the story just came out. haha.























