The afternoon was full of amazing food, fellowship, and lots and lots of laughter.










Last day of preschool
His backpack (barley) made it through to the last day!
Waiting in line for drop off. (If we arrived early, he was allowed to get out of his seat and wait in the front with Mommy. He really love that!)
Jackson was blessed to have two amazing teachers this year. Mrs. Kristen was the head teacher and Mrs. Shirley was her assistant. We are going to miss these wonderful ladies over the summer and next year!
The last activity of each day was time in the Ball Room. Jackson loved using this time to ride on the bicycles! Usually, when I peaked my head in the room before I picked him up, I would find him riding around.
On his motorcycle
I love it when I can tell Jackson is smiling even when all I see is the back of his head!
I am thinking a tricycle for his 3rd birthday! I know he will love it!
On the last day of school, they had a huge party. Pizza, water time, and a face painter. Here he is showing me his fish - he just couldn't remember what side it was on!
I can't believe when Jackson started school, we knew we would welcome a baby in Feb. but didn't know it would be a little boy! Now, here is our little 4 month old, Philip! I loved having some time alone with Philip while Jackson was at school, but I am really looking forward to having both my boys with me all summer!
Jack is showing Jackson a furry caterpillar on the porch.
Philip set up shop in Lynne’s lap for the weekend. He even shared his first belly laugh with her!
Of course, Grammy's lap also had room for Jackson too. Here he is showing off the new Star Wars pajamas she bought for him.
Thanks Grammy and KD for a wonderful get away!
I have to end with a huge shout out to my fabulous sister-in-law Abby. She was so awesome and let us drop in on the way to and from Knoxville. They live in Chattanooga and it is the perfect place to stop to feed Philip and let Jackson run around with his cousins Trent and Luke. Thank you, Abby!
I should have known that something would go wrong when the four of us arrived early to church Sunday. Not only were we there early, we were dressed to impress. My mom had made the boys adorable matching outfits. I was sporting a new dress, and Wesley was wearing a suit and tie.
We took our places in the second row and waited for the service to start. Jackson would join Wesley, Philip and me on stage for the dedication. I had been talking to him about his responsibility– to accept and hold Baby Philip’s new Bible – and thought he was ready for the role.
They called Philip's name and he and Wesley walked to the stage. I whispered to Jackson to follow. He had other plans. The clapping from the congregation scared him and he began crying and holding on to me for dear life. It was obvious he was uncomfortable going up there.
I had seconds to decide what to do. I could either take my place on stage with a screaming child or I could walk to the side. I chose to walk off. Thankfully, my friend Cory was sitting in the front and opened her arms for Jackson. I handed him over and walked back towards the stage.
For some reason I had in my head that Wesley had positioned himself on the far end of the stage so I walked up the stairs – concentrating on walking not on where I was going– and stopped by the tall man on the end. Right before I settled in, I looked up and saw that it wasn‘t Wesley but my friend Ben! Whoops…luckily no one noticed my mistake, and I headed over to center stage with Wesley and Philip.
I had just taken my “so glad that’s over, now let’s get on with this” breath when Philip, darling Philip, decided to show the crowd what he had for breakfast. It went all over him, all over Wesley, and ended in my outstretched hand. Gross!
I looked around for help. Kate was next to me but all she had to offer was a smile and a “we will laugh about this someday” look. Thankfully, another mom near the front went through my bags, found a burp cloth, and walked it to the stage.
I was cleaning us all off when I heard some commotion on my right. I turned and Mr. Jackson was back. He came running across the stage and I was so glad to see him. He wasn’t as glad to see me and wanted his DaDa who was holding Philip. I had to pry him off Wesley’s leg and hold onto him during the final prayer.
Once it was over and we were heading back to our seats, Jackson decided he loved being up on stage and made a grand exit jumping down each stair. Thankfully, my biggest fear – falling while in front of a large crowd – didn’t happen and we safely made it back to our row.
We sat down and contemplated keeping the boys with us during the service. We quickly thought better of it and bolted out of the auditorium with both boys.
After dropping them off at the nursery, we settled into our seats. I took a few minutes to catch my breath and realized that:
1. The whole ordeal seemed worse in my head than it actually was.
2. All the experienced moms and dads in the crowd could sympathize. Who hasn’t had their 2 year old breakdown at the worst possible moment?
Most importantly, our experience provided an excellent example for Rocky’s sermon “From Diapers to Diploma.” He worked into his speech that no matter how good all the expert books are for first time parents, even they can't tell you what to do when your baby throws up during Baby Dedication! Good Point!
After all was said and done, I have pictures to prove we were there, but really I have no recollection of anything that was said on Baby Dedication. I guess Philip’s official! What I do know, is Wesley and I are committed to bringing Jackson and Philip up in the Lord and we couldn’t be happier to have such a loving church to walk with us on this journey!