If you give a Jack a cookie

I watched Mr. Jack eat a cookie today, and I about died from his cuteness.

I'm so grateful for this little guy.

I'm glad I get to hang out with him all day, everyday.

I can't think of any job on the planet that would be better than this.

I can't wait to have many more that look just like him.

(and no, that was not any sort of announcement despite what you may think)

My best friend's wedding

 My parents only lived in Las Vegas for about 2 1/2 years, but apparently that was enough time for my sister and I both to meet our future husbands.  And last weekend we got to celebrate Lindsay and J.W.'s wedding

 

 It was so wonderful!

Two down, two to go!

James, Christine, Lindsay, and Emma

Pizza, anyone?

I heard someone describe themselves as a "Halloween Scrooge" and I've decided to adopt that title as my own.
I don't really like Halloween.
I hardly ever, ever dress up.  It's too much pressure for me.  I have always felt that costumes are intended for the extremely creative, or those who don't mind showing some a lot of skin.  I am neither.
Maybe when Jack is older and appreciates the holiday (if you can call it that) I'll enjoy it more.
But, who doesn't love the excuse to dress their kids up in adorable, ridiculous outfits?

A Day in the Park

Jack loves going to parks.
We went at least once a day in the summer, and thanks to awesome Vegas weather we still get to go all the time.

He's very serious about his climbing...

 

  Just thought I'd share.