Hey, it's May...err I mean it was.

Jackson: I love snuggling and hanging out with Mommi.

Does this shirt make my face look fat?

Hello? Nanna?

First, I want to go on your boat. Then I want to run around in your store and eat cookies.

That's right I said cooookiies!!!

What do you mean you don't have cookies... Grandma's always have cookies.

I'm starting to cry. Now come on over here and drop off some cookies.

What's that you think my Dad should make them....Have you seen my Dad cook...he burned my mac and cheese once....having him bake cookies is not a good idea.

Yea I guess mommy could do it.

I can't wait that long. I'm eating the phone.

Quit staring at my cheeks, I can't help it that they're so adorably big.

Thanks for the help Mommy.

Put your hands up or I'll fire.

I see you!!

Mommas hugs are the bestest.

I like to use my Bekki (AKA spaghetti) as warrior face paint.

My Dad is soo cool I want to be like him some day.

I added the commentary so you would know what goes on in my sons mind. As being his father I know everything that he thinks. That's right all of his thoughts are transmitted straight into my brain. Right now he's taking a nap, and he's thinking about bannanas, wait it changed, now he's thinking about frogs. This special ability I have is really great. Some parents can't understand their children when they are crying, or when their toddlers use their baby language, but I have it all covered. He often thinks about candy, cookies, how pretty his mommy is...wait, no that's me. Sometimes I get his thoughts confused with my own. Anyways its a neat little super power I have.