We got to spend our first holiday in Germany and it was Independence Day! It was a really great day! I have a LOT of photos from this day, so this is pretty much going to be a photo-blog.
(I make the photos I love most extra-big.)
Jack wants to type something:
der grandmama, you r prette cool. i mes you.
Yeah..he typed all of that himself. The only thing I told him is where the "Y" is and how to end a sentence with a period. My barely five year old can spell "grandmama". O_o
Mugging in front of the ferris wheel.
On our walk to the carnival, he found some weird red berries.
Okay...I adore this. He "stuck a fevver in his cap and called it macaroni" all by himself.
Ooh he is handsome!
He had his hardcore face on....
...until he started bumping into people, haha!
Then he mugged for the camera some more.
Daddy won him a Spongebob
He hit 25 balloons in a row!
Behold, the fearsome Bald Eagle!
He loved his Spongebob
Some of our food
Sweet Tea!
The Ferris Wheel
Ferris Wheel Time!
Going up on the Ferris Wheel with Mommy!
View from halfway up
View of the cars from inside our car
View of the American and German flags near the flightline
He rode the firetruck ride but he was apprehensive of the fake fire extinguisher
He looks skeptical.
My Captain America! SO handsome!
He liked his face painted
His one turn on the bounce house
Just before he got mad when I didn't let him crawl back up the slide and into the bounce house.
Meal #2, before fireworks
He almost lost it!
Some brilliant mama brought bubbles!
Mr Cross-Eyes
Oh my gosh, he is so filthy! D:
I kinda love this photo. He looks like a dirty little pagan wizard child with a crystal ball, lol.
FINALLY!!
Fireworks!
These were really pretty.
Illuminated by a red firework
Had to make this one big! It was so colorful!
Jack was pretty transfixed
So colorful and pretty!
EDIT// I had to edit this blog right quick to include something that just happened. It is like 2:00am here in Germany and Jack won't go to sleep and he got mad at me because I shut the computer and started to walk out of the room. I told him we were going to sleep and here is how it went:
Me: "Jack, we are going to turn off the lights" *walking toward the bathroom*
Jack: "You are mean and I don't even know you anymore. You are not my Mommy. I don't even know who you are. I don't know your name. I don't know your birthday. I don't know where you were born. You are like a stranger or something..."
Me: *sitting on the potty, laughing like crazy*
Jack "...and I guess you could be a bad guy cause you are a stranger now. And I don't know what your favorite color is and... Mommy? MOMMY WHERE ARE YOU?!!!"
Me: "I am in the bathroom."
Jack: *peeks in to make sure I am there* "Well, I am really a good kid but you are a stranger in there in the bathroom and I don't know you and I don't know where you came from and I don't know how old are you..."
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