Warning

As Adam was riding his bike he noticed a warning label. As he began to read the tag that told him not to ride the bike at night and not to ride in wet weather, he then fell over. The tag should say: not to read while riding.

Sunday afternoon

Kenny was learning to play chess from Adam and Patrick. Adam needs to learn a little more too.

Self Service

I guess Kenny was bored, I found him brushing, flossing and scrubbing the mirror this evening.

Waitress

Reaching for a later bedtime: sorry.
This scene can be seen in many horror flicks.
(Cue: chainsaw music in the background.)

Eye under the door, "Oh waitress, somebody..."

"Mom, you're not going to get a 15 percent tip if I don't get a refill on this bottle!" I have started to decipher his speech, even though it is after bedtime and he is kicking the door.

Birthday

Mom and Dad brought an ice cream cake.

Papa fixed the broken banister. Kenny ran and hid.

Kenny waited for dinner.
Nana was in the kitchen making salmon, potatoes
and asparagus for the birthday girl. Hooray for me.

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.