NapjunkieMom

Our trees are filled with the usual morning time bird busyness and noise.  Jon walked out  to the car and yelled, "WHO TURNED ON THE BIRDS?"

Jon has been combing his own hair in the morning.  He likes to call the result his "perfecto hair".

We saw a little girl tonight that was on Jon's soccer team last fall.   She said "Hi" to him and he threw up his hands and said, "I surrender!

I bought some wheat grass for the cat, and Robert decided to try some.   His review:  "That's good grass."

Jon was chewing a piece of bubble gum, and said, "Still has that artificial flavor!"

Jon enjoyed some Skittles and didn't have enough to share, so I told him not to mention it or breathe on his brother.  We arrived home and Robert says, "Something smells fishy".  (I made salmon loaf for dinner).  Jon says, "Something smells Skittle-y."

Robert had his physical yesterday, and Jon followed the doctor around to make sure he didn't make any mistakes.  He spent a long time looking over the computer chart too.