jax was in a wedding. in february.

Ok, so Jackson was in a wedding, now almost 3 months ago, but hey, you take what you can get, right? the wedding was the sacred and holy joining of two of our dear friends, leslie and jason, the "assistant music guy" at church, whom jackson loves loves loves. even campbell can say "jason", and runs past me to get to him at church, so these peeps are very important to us...when they asked if jax would be their ringbearer, i cried and cried, and then enthusiastically accepted. when i found out that jax's future wife, kharis would be walking down the aisle with him, i cried some more, then prepared for the mental image of my little baby jackson in a tuxedo...as you can see, he rocked it out pretty hard. he loved that thing, and still asks me, "mom, should we stop by the men's warehouse, and see how my tux is doing?". yes, he thinks we just left "his" tux there, and he can pick it up whenever...i won't burst his bubble. um , please note the natural smile and shoulder raise that the dude does when it's time to pose for the pix. super monkey.

ok, let's see....oh yes, i've been doing weight watchers to keep up with my shrinking husband, who accidently loses 4-7 pounds a day, so i've been counting my points every day....as we sat down to eat dinner the other night, jackson took one look at his spaghetti, and said, "mommy, how many points is this?". scary, i know, so i had to explain that when you're 5 (sob), your job is to eat as many points as possible so that you can get as big and strong as possible. then had to explain why i'm counting points, which was its own complicated explanation....alas.

alrighy, love to all, and you can sweat me all you like for my blogging 2 days in a row.