I bought Jameson a scooter when I was out garage sale-ing. I wasn’t sure if he was quite big enough, but it was $5. Come on, who can pass that up? So it’s been in the garage, and he has been playing on it while Kevin works on things out there. He has now perfected his skills. He gets mad when you try to help him, but he doesn’t know how to turn. He doesn’t realize you just turn the handle bars. So as he gets close to the edge of the sidewalk, he hops off and pulls it back to the center. Then starts going again.

I was killing some time before having to leave Thursday night, and decided to play guitar hero. Well, at first I was guitar and Jameson was drums, and that worked out pretty well. Then, I switched with him, and things changed. He ditched his guitar to sit on my lap, then stole one drum stick. Yah, we were boo’d off the stage. So then Jameson took over. He also took over the massager. He figured out how to turn it on himself. (Notice, the red nobs are way over his head?)

Friday morning was park day. We got ready and headed to Keva Juice for some nourishment at the park. Well, there was a homeless man outside talking crazy, litterally. He was telling me he wanted me to buy him a cup of coffee so he didn’t go back to jail. I asked why he was in jail. He told me Jennifer Lopez’s gf didn’t believe he was legal even though he had his visa and wouldn’t give him a license even though he is legal. What? He said lots of other craziness that didn’t even make sense. So we got our drinks and met Papa at the park. Normally, Papa comes earlier on Fridays, but today was a different schedule, so he came to the park with us. Jameson loved having his grandpa and Olie there. He showed him all his tricks

Jameson also got to play with Ramona for a bit. Stephanie helped them both ride the trike.

And that has been our week!