Good Work!

Liam finished his first year of school and is now officially a 1st grader! He is so excited. He did so well this year in school. I can't believe all the things he was able to learn! As a mom, it's been so much fun. It was nice to begin some interaction with other women outside of church. He loved his teacher and all the friends he was able to make. He thought he was so cool to have his "own" friends!

For Liam's hard work and making excellent marks for the year Jarom told him we would celebrate.
What better way to celebrate than with go-karts! I don't know if it was more fun for Jarom or Liam?
We couldn't just end there we had to enjoy a little put-put. This is the boys favorite activity!



Hyrum was gun-ho and ready to go and nobody was touching his gear.


Tipton up to bat first, wait this is golf. He just treats it like baseball. As previously warned, it can be hazardous to play with him.


Liam's unique form and skill putting from the brick siding. Jarom trying to control Hyrum not to chase the balls.

Hyrum finally getting his turn. He was constantly stealing the balls and putting them in the hole before we were done playing. Always so much excitement with the boys!

Comments

Lindsey Rose said…
Yay liam! I am so proud of you too for blogging. He is such a cute kid, we need to tak the kiddos to do moe mini golf (or putt-putt as southerners would say). How fun!
Flynn Fam 6 said…
Congrats Liam!!! You are a great little boy and Gavin loved your Birthday message and picture you made him!
Melissa Hodgen said…
How sweet of you guys to celebrate milestones. Go carts never get old! Sorry about the bloggin' spell check issue. Hodgen is a foreign concept to them as well.
noelle said…
i agree with meliss - go karts really never get old. fun!
Unknown said…
After every year of work....every kid deserves at least ONE day of total fun...looks like you guys succeeded at both.
Unknown said…
Oh, and don't forget that Krispy Kreme gives every A or E mark a free donut..up to 6 donuts...we go every time! Yummy rewards for the Southern smarties.