Birthday Lunch

Kenny was so excited to tell the waitress he wanted a pop.

Jon and Mary decided that the chicken was the best. Jon ate everything that nobody else would eat. I heard him say words that I haven't heard in a long time, "I'm full."

Adam wanted the chef to continue to make more fire.
Kelly really liked the zuchini dipped in the special sauces.

Patrick really liked the chopsticks. He ordered his favorite food- shrimp.

We all went to Mt. Fuji, a Benihana type restaurant, for lunch for my birthday. The K-8 children had the last two days off but my freshman did not. We picked Jon up from school, ate lunch and then took him back for his last class. We had fun as the chef lit up the stove and threw broccoli at our open mouths.

Broken

Kenny had this habit of shaking the banister when he was upset, even amongst cries of, "Kenny you're going to break that!" Well, he broke it, and Jon watched him frantically try to put it back together for twenty minutes.

What a turkey!

The blankets did not comfort him.

Megan made the lunches before Kenny went to bed. He kept getting into the fridge, trying to eat a dessert or take a capri sun. We had to pull out the scare tactics, the Turkey. Kenny then at arms-length carried the turkey and threw him down to the basement, all the time yelling, "No." Then we put the little poultry hater to bed.

Love language

I read this book called the 5 Love Languages of Children and Kenny's is touch. To fill his love tank, he needs to be held even if it's not convenient.

Cereal, milk, bowl, fork?

Nobody could convince him that he should use a spoon.

Spectator Sport

Adam finally gets a turn on the laptop and all the little kids are there to watch.

Itouch

If he can get your Itouch he will play until you can take it away.