The boy child

Jake and I went to parent teacher conference together.  We sat in the hall and waited for our turn.  We ended up having a long time to wait (45 minutes).  I read him books and we looked at all the art work in the halls.  We held hands, and it was a really nice experience.  I wasn't too frustrated with the wasted time waiting, because it had been too long since I have been able to hang out with Jake like this. 
It was finally our turn, so we went in to chat with his teacher.  She had all sorts of good things to say about Jake. She kept saying that he had really good "skills".  My mind wandered at that point and I laughed to myself as I remembered Napoleon Dynamite listing off his skills: "nun chuck skills, bow hunting skills, computer hacking skills.  Girls only want boyfriends that have great skills".  If you are wondering what the heck I am talking about, you obviously haven't seen Napoleon Dynamite enough :)
Here I go wandering again...anyway, I was glad to hear that he is nice to people and that he is a great student. Then she handed me his journal. Oh, it was cute...
I scanned the pictures in, so they might not be too easy to read.





My friend Carson and me like to play in the river




I love my sister.  We play stuffed animals.  We love to play with Nate.  We like to watch t.v.  We Like to play the wii.  We like to play outside.




My brother is 0.  He is fun to play with.  Nathan.

 Oh, the whole thing was so cute!  Page after page was making me happy.  Then I came to this one...



My mom is lazy.

Really son?  I know I like to sleep in, but lazy? 

He cracks me up.