I know this picture is blurry but what a spoiled kid. I feel like Jason and I almost don't have to get him anything because he gets so much stuff from everyone else. He had to put those pajamas on the moment he got them.
And of course Blake had to have a Buzz Lightyear cake...he's still talking about it.
And now the most terrifying moment of my whole week--I didn't have to work on Tuesday and Jason was home too, well we don't get too many days when we are together the whole day so I talked him into painting our bedroom. There are other places that needed it worse but he was taking the bed apart to fix it anyway. So I said, "why not paint in here while we're at it?" So we went to the hardware store and got the paint and all the necessary tools. We got home, started taping everything, then Blake comes in and says "I spilled the water". So Jason went to go see what he was talking about. The whole gallon of paint had been knocked over on our living room carpet. Apparently the lid wasn't on tight and I'm pretty sure it was an accident. When I saw that puddle of paint, my heart sank. It took the shopvac, the carpet cleaner, a lot of water, and a lot of time but we managed to save the carpet. It was a miracle!
