Kevin had to go to Redmond for work last week, so we went to my mom’s for a couple days. (Side note: The speed limit has been lowered to 55mp almost the whole way over the mountain for road construction. It takes a little bit longer now.) Mom was watering out in the garden and Jameson decided to help her out.

  The rake may be upside down and on cement, but he’s working hard.

Friday night, the girls decided to have a movie night. Weston set his projector up in the garage, and they set up chairs. Jameson thought he deserved front row seats, and then helped rearrange the chairs the way he thought they should be. (I’m not sure what he has in his mouth, probably a rock. I promise he has that tooth.)

     

Jameson found his Uncle Weston’s slippers. First he got mad because they would get caught going through the gate. He finally would lift his feet high enough to get the whole shoe through only to get mad on the step. He would try and step down, but trip over the shoes and they would fall off. He got so mad that the shoes would not stay on his feet. He also can say “shoes” now which he is very proud of.

   

Jameson found some sharpie markers when he should have been sleeping. This is what he looked like in the morning. Note to self, check all drawers he can reach before placing the playpen by them. He also colored his blankets, pajamas (sorry Christina) and sheets so any suggestions as to what gets out sharpie would be greatly appreciated. It has faded off his face finally.

  (Yes, that’s the dog’s bowl he’s playing with.)

While I was packing the car, J-mo played in Weston’s truck. Sorry Weston if anything happened while he was in there. He loves playing in cars, and anything in them.

 

We got home safely and were so glad to see Kevin.

After church on Sunday, Jameson sat on the couch for a while and watched “The Wiggles.” It was a rare moment we had to get a picture of.