Another Airplane

Wow, it's been awhile since we have done anything with Jacob's blog. He just feel down the stairs, (or that's what we are thinking happened) and he came up for some hugs. I was looking at someone's blog and he told me that he wanted to put something on his blog. I went to it and he said that he wanted to put another airplane on it. This is the one he chose.

What Jacob said: Mom and dad and Makaylin put it on. And Jakey and Ekon threw the airplane. And Draven and of the plane went flying. And about the house flew the airplane. And that's it.

Jacob's Owie

Airplane

Jacob - Daddy's hanging on the airplane. Ekon hanging on the airplane. Mommy Ekon Mommy. Ekon eating bread. I think that's all.

Rachel - Jacob wanted to put an airplane on his blog, like before Makaylin was born. We went online and looked for pictures of airplanes. He found one that he liked but never wrote anything about it. We were just talking tonight and somehow he remembered it. It's crazy what he remembers.

Our Dishwasher

I was looking at some blogs when Jacob kept telling me that he wanted his..., block? I really couldn't tell what it was that he wanted. Finally I figured it out. He wanted to see his blog :)

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I was turning it. About the dishwasher.

That's the dishwasher

I want to see my blog.

Ekin

This is a picture. This is Ethan. I was take a camera of him.

He was sleeping. Ethan was sleeping mom.

I don't want this picture.

I don't want that one. (Sigh, maybe Jacob's blog isn't going to last very long.)

Wise words from Jacob:

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My Messy Room

That's my bed.

Jacob: That ones me

Me: I think that's Ethan
Jacob: When I was a boy....

Daddy Coming Home

Me: What is that?
Jacob: What is that?
Me: What is it?
Jacob: It's a ghost

Me: What is that?
Jacob: Me.
Me: It's you?
Jacob: Ya, its a dress. It's daddy
Me: It's daddy?
Jacob: Yea it's daddy
Me: What is daddy doing
Jacob: What is daddy doing mommy?
Me: I don't know what is he doing?
Jacob: He's talking. To the missionaries.

Me: What's this one?

Jacob: Its daddy.
Me: What's he doing?
Jacob: He's (makes hand gestures) he's doing that.

Me: How about this one
Jacob: It's daddy.
Me: Is there anything else you want to say?
Jacob: No
(He was jumping on our bed while
doing this so he wasn't totally interested.)