Jak is exercising his right to bring us to the brink of insanity these days! And just like this quote suggests, nothing improves his mood more than an accidental fart. Thank god Jak can talk (and boy does he talk!), because there are so many times where Mike and I have no idea what he wants. And even when he articulates what he wants - it rarely makes sense to us. The other morning, he wouldn't get dressed. He insisted that he would only wear clothes that swish when he walks. We settled on a pair of 5/6 running pants that Everett had handed-down to Jak. They were about 8 inches too long, but what can you do? The school understood and Jak was happy - that's really all that matters right?
Jak has been sleeping on a mattress on the floor for over a year now. Don't judge - it is safer, and we were hoping to pass along Lillian's bunk beds to him. But Jak didn't want bunk beds. He wanted a race car bed. Thank God for Craigslist....cause we got a deal on this one and hopefully we'll be able to re-sell it to the next 3 year old in a couple of years!