Lindsey kept reminding me that I was spelling words wrong for Benton's birthday party, and she was right--because there are a lot of golf puns that can be used for a four year old's party. Benton's big day finally arrived, and the party was a success. Saturday night Tripp spent the night t prepare for his big day. While David took the big three to church, Kate and I stayed home to meet the bounce house man. He set up the big bouncy with slide, and I could not wait to see Benton's reaction to it. Benton's response: "I thought we were doing Star Wars." Luckily he quickly decided he loved all things golf and jumped a good two hours before the party began. It was hot by 3:00 when the festivities kicked off, but we had two tailgating tents and lots of juice boxes to try to keep everyone cool. Benton greeted each person who entered with "what did you get me?" We have "teach Benton tact" on our summer goals. He also asked after each person arrived, "Is everybody here now? Is it time for cake?" By the end of the party he was telling people it was time to go so he could open presents. He was overwhelmed by all the sports stuff, Avengers figurines, and Star Wars toys. His favorite gift by far was his real light saber that Aunt Linda gave him, and he proudly announced, "I'm a real Jedi now!" He also loved the Hulk hands boxing gloves (Jon), Nerf gun (Daniel and Brooke), and marshmallow gun (Emily). I told David there was a theme with his siblings' gifts: violence. I guess they know what little boys like!
I think David enjoyed the party as much as Benton did. Maybe one day Benton will let his son have a Star Wars party like he always wanted.
Adorable cake!
My crafty mom made cake balls to look like golf balls.
Chip and Putt
Benton's clubhouse
Sweet cousins! Benton was so glad to have Tripp here and introduced him to all his friends as "my best friend Tripp"
Driving range
Food table
Peanut putter dip and chips
Jump a round
Kate loved the bouncy. She would sit in there and let the big kids bounce her. Once we got her out, she kept running back over and climbing in. She is our wild child!
Constantly on the move
Look at all those balls!
Cake time for kids
Mac's got great form!
Ms. Lynn is a special lady--these two fight over her lap
What is a golf party without a pirate table?
Sand trap
Swing a round
Sweet sister on the swingset
Benton loved his fourth birthday party and we loved celebrating with him!
Monday, May 21, 2012
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Put me in coach
Tball season 2012 ended this morning after a competitive six weeks. This was Lindsey's last year to play (because the next step is competitive league, and she is far from competitive), and she was on team Orange coached by Greg Perry. She enjoyed socializing with Campbell and Madilyn but also did a great job hitting without the tee (usually) and fielding the ball. Her favorite part of the season was socializing with her friends while Benton played. Today she brought her summer folder to the game to get started on her summer work for first grade. Everyone laughed at Lindsey in the shade under a tree at a distance from the crowd writing in her Math Journal. That's my girl!
Benton was on team Purple, which was coached by David. Well, David was the coach for eight players, and any other random man who was not daddy coached Benton. He was obviously going through a phase this season and did not want his dad to coach. So we would tell him Mr. Matt was his coach, or Popsey, or Cappy, or whoever else was in the crowd, and he would play just fine. As soon as he got on the field he was stuck like glue to David, so the embarrassment over having dad as coach was all talk. Benton hit and fielded the ball well, but he did not like running the bases. That's the story of his life.
So proud of our tball players!
Proof that Benton loves his coach
The team mascot, Swiper. She swiped food, drinks, and toys from anyone who was distracted by watching the game.
Three amigos--Campbell, Lins, and Madilyn
He convinced B he NEEDED her sunglasses more than she did
double trouble--Mariam and Benton
Benton was on team Purple, which was coached by David. Well, David was the coach for eight players, and any other random man who was not daddy coached Benton. He was obviously going through a phase this season and did not want his dad to coach. So we would tell him Mr. Matt was his coach, or Popsey, or Cappy, or whoever else was in the crowd, and he would play just fine. As soon as he got on the field he was stuck like glue to David, so the embarrassment over having dad as coach was all talk. Benton hit and fielded the ball well, but he did not like running the bases. That's the story of his life.
So proud of our tball players!
Proof that Benton loves his coach
The team mascot, Swiper. She swiped food, drinks, and toys from anyone who was distracted by watching the game.
Three amigos--Campbell, Lins, and Madilyn
He convinced B he NEEDED her sunglasses more than she did
double trouble--Mariam and Benton
Our tiny dancer
Lindsey had her first ballet recital Friday night. She has worked hard all semester learning to be a swan. I was thrilled she was dancing to Dance of the Four Swans, because I remember dancing in Swan Lake twenty years ago. Her recital was not like mine back in the Tupelo Ballet, but she was adorable and, in my biased opinion, had great technique.
Noni and B came to support the swan while Popsey stayed at our house (begrudgingly) with Benton and Kate. Noni and Dad had flowers for Lins, I gave her a book, and B brought her a garment bag and two ballet figurines from the attic--she saved all my junk from all my ballet recitals over the years and is now thrilled to be able to pull those trinkets from the attic and pass them on!
I have so many memories from my years performing with the ballet company, and I hope this is the first of many ballet recitals Lindsey will have. But even if she decides she is done with one, I am so proud of my little ballerina.
Lins is the littlest swan (second from right)
Who knew swans were toothless?
The little swan in front--look at those perfect ballet arms!
Noni and B came to support the swan while Popsey stayed at our house (begrudgingly) with Benton and Kate. Noni and Dad had flowers for Lins, I gave her a book, and B brought her a garment bag and two ballet figurines from the attic--she saved all my junk from all my ballet recitals over the years and is now thrilled to be able to pull those trinkets from the attic and pass them on!
I have so many memories from my years performing with the ballet company, and I hope this is the first of many ballet recitals Lindsey will have. But even if she decides she is done with one, I am so proud of my little ballerina.
Lins is the littlest swan (second from right)
Who knew swans were toothless?
The little swan in front--look at those perfect ballet arms!
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
One lucky mom
Lindsey was so excited about Mother's Day this year. They worked on a book about moms all week at school, and it took every bit of restraint she has for her not to tell me about it before Sunday. Sunday morning she jumped out of bed and ran to get my gifts she made. I'm sure all moms say this, but I was blown away by the work she had put into my gift. The book was adorable, and she had a pot with seeds as well. David remarked that he wished Father's Day was during the school year, and I can see why.
We went to church then had brunch at Mesquite Chop House with my parents, Davids' parents, Bupper, and Jon. It was good food with good company, and I was honored to spend the day with both moms. They go the extra mile consistently, and not just for their children but their siblings and grandchildren as well. To quote one of Lindsey's books, I hope to be "just like my mom."
Later that afternoon I was folding clothes, and Lindsey noticed. She found David in the living room, and I heard her say, "This is not Father's Day. On Father's Day, you can sit on the couch and watch golf. But today is Mother's Day. You need to come fold clothes." It was my proudest moment as a mom--my daughter is turning into me!
We went to church then had brunch at Mesquite Chop House with my parents, Davids' parents, Bupper, and Jon. It was good food with good company, and I was honored to spend the day with both moms. They go the extra mile consistently, and not just for their children but their siblings and grandchildren as well. To quote one of Lindsey's books, I hope to be "just like my mom."
Later that afternoon I was folding clothes, and Lindsey noticed. She found David in the living room, and I heard her say, "This is not Father's Day. On Father's Day, you can sit on the couch and watch golf. But today is Mother's Day. You need to come fold clothes." It was my proudest moment as a mom--my daughter is turning into me!
He's still a toddler, right?
Four years ago today, we were greeted by a huge baby with sparkling blue eyes and lots of dark hair. Our life gets more entertaining everyday with this little guy around.
We were worried that he would be upset today on his actual birthday since his party is not until Sunday, but I think he had a great day anyway. He woke up and we took him outside to show him his birthday present--a Transformers bicycle. It was just before 6 am at this point, so he did not give us the enthusiastic reaction we wanted. Then we came inside and had rainbow pancakes with whipped cream and a candle, and he got to open two gifts from B and Popsey--a real baseball glove (as opposed to the Toy Story one he uses at tball) and a Captain America figurine. As soon as he opened that last one, Benton said, "Call Popsey right now and tell him I lub my Captain America!"
Benton spent the day with his friends at Lynn's, and we told him we could eat whatever he wanted for supper. He wanted a McDonald's happy meal. We tried fervently to convince him he wanted Mexican or Newk's, but sadly they don't have happy meal toys. So we got him a happy meal and then ate Star Wars cupcakes I made.
Can't wait for his golf party on Sunday. But for now, we are so grateful for our four-year-old boy. He puts up with a lot of emotions with two sisters, and he loves all the ladies in his life. We love our boy in the middle!
We were worried that he would be upset today on his actual birthday since his party is not until Sunday, but I think he had a great day anyway. He woke up and we took him outside to show him his birthday present--a Transformers bicycle. It was just before 6 am at this point, so he did not give us the enthusiastic reaction we wanted. Then we came inside and had rainbow pancakes with whipped cream and a candle, and he got to open two gifts from B and Popsey--a real baseball glove (as opposed to the Toy Story one he uses at tball) and a Captain America figurine. As soon as he opened that last one, Benton said, "Call Popsey right now and tell him I lub my Captain America!"
Benton spent the day with his friends at Lynn's, and we told him we could eat whatever he wanted for supper. He wanted a McDonald's happy meal. We tried fervently to convince him he wanted Mexican or Newk's, but sadly they don't have happy meal toys. So we got him a happy meal and then ate Star Wars cupcakes I made.
Can't wait for his golf party on Sunday. But for now, we are so grateful for our four-year-old boy. He puts up with a lot of emotions with two sisters, and he loves all the ladies in his life. We love our boy in the middle!
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