First day of the new school

Moving to Frisco requires going to yet another new school. I feel bad for the kid. He's been in four new schools in the last year. But he will survive. He's met a ton of people and had to learn different rules and schedules. So, to show him that I was proud of how well he has been doing with all the changes, I treated him to Cracker Barrel for breakfast on his first day at his current school, Primrose. 

Here's a few pics of him in his new environment. 

Hot Fort Worth summers

One of Parker's favorite things is to eat sno cones when it's hot. He first had one in Houston. And after moving to Fort Worth, he asked for them often. Of course it was always cherry flavor. 

Parker learns to fish

Before grandpa left to go back to New York, he taught Parker how to fish at the pond at Cabela's. Parker loved it. We will have to go back again soon. 

Spending Father's Day with my son

Parker and I had a great time riding go karts and playing putt putt. 

We also got to open cards and gifts together. Parker helped with both my card and grandpa's card. This is how Parker opens cards...

It was a great day!

I forgot the sky

This morning at drop off, we decided to do some art before Dada left on the big plane for work in Seattle. Of course, I decided to draw a helicopter. I even added clouds and a sun. But Parker reminded me that I forgot to draw the sky. So, he found a piece of blue chalk and added it for me. He is definitely a stickler for detail. 

Farmer Parker

Check out Parker's first attempt at growing something. Seems like he has a green thumb. His is the bright yellow-green pot. 

Parker Warhol?

The other day when I was dropping Parker off at school, he showed me his new art project. Know what it is? I had to ask too. It's a juice box. See the straw? That's where the juice comes out. I think we have a Warhol on our hands. :)