Showing posts with label Evan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Evan. Show all posts

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Go Giants!

Evan's football season is officially over. He played his last game on Saturday, November 7th and his team won! I guess they were a part of a 3-way tie for first place in their division. He loved playing and improved a ton! It's hard as a mom to watch him hit and get hit, but I'm dealing with it. :) Doesn't he look tough with those stickers under his eyes? He's so cute!

I know the parents and teachers are all grateful to have football over. The fourth grade team all came out for the last game of the season. I am so impressed that they showed up and stayed to the end. That is definitely going the extra mile.

This is a picture of Mrs. Vasquez with Cole, Evan, and Sam H.--3 of the 5 players in her class.


This is a final picture of Evan going in for a block. He's doing a great job at getting low

Sunday, March 22, 2009

Evan

EVAN!
Evan has always been one to keep me on my toes, but the last 2 weeks, he's done an especially good job fulfilling this role of his in our family. A few nights ago, I went in to check on him about 30 minutes after he'd turned his lights out. What I saw shocked me. He was asleep.....but with his eyelids flipped inside out. He was bummed when I told him I'd flipped them back. He wanted to see if he could keep them that way the whole night. Wednesday, he came home with his pants backwards. How does that happen? I wish I could fit into my pants backwards and not realize it. I took a picture of him just after coming out of the bathroom to fix the problem.
That evening I went in to check on him after his lights were out and again was surprised. This is how I found him.
I couldn't let another kodak moment go by, so I invited Steve up to see his son and take a picture. As soon as the flash went off, he started laughing histerically! Yes, Mom had been dooped. We found out later that his friends thought it was so cool that he had played a trick on me. I am now preparing for what may come next...if that's possible.
I love you, Evan, you little stinker.