
Technically, my baby will be five on Dec 19th, but we celebrated Jackson's birthday today. He has been talking about this day since Dec 20th of last year. The day after he turned four he literally said, "I am almost
five!" And then almost every day since then he has talked about having his birthday "
soon." I kept having to remind him that the snow still needed to melt and then it would snow again and THEN his birthday would come. Unfortunately that happens a lot in April, ...so I had to rephrase that one. Woops.
With Jax looking forward to his birthday for an entire year, I HAD to make sure that it was special. I asked him what kind of a cake he wanted. Actually, I didn't.
He was the one that
told me out of the blue one day that he wanted an Indiana Jones cake. This was over a month ago. I thought he might lose his love for Indiana within that time so I would ask him every once in a while leading up to this day what kind of cake he wanted and he would repeat, "INDIANA JONES!"
So alas, an Indiana Jones cake
(which of course became the theme for the party).

Jackson even sat down with me all afternoon to watch me make it AND
(as I'm sure) to make certain that I didn't miss any details. Like his yellow shirt
("Mom! But his shirt isn't white. It's not white Mom.") and the buttons
("Don't forget the buttons Mom. Three buttons.") and his satchel
("Mom, you're forgetting something. Yup. It's his Indiana Jones bag."). Can't forget those! Sheesh!
Once all the children arrived
(all SEVEN of them), I gave them each an Indiana Jones hat and satchel to wear for our adventure!

There was a letter in the mail box from Indiana Jones requiring all of us to complete several missions in order to find a stolen treasure
(all of my ideas came straight from Pinterest. Bless that beautiful site! Basically, the "missions" are taken from scenes in the movies which I'm not sure any of the kids got, but Jackson and Noah sure did).

The first mission was to make a plane and try to have it land on the couch.

Can I just add as a side note that this morning after Jackson woke up he realized he didn't have brown pants like Indiana Jones, and since this day was a much-anticipated day by this little boy I gave in and we picked some up at Walmart! Haha! Now his outfit is complete!

The second mission was to take down the bad guys with Indiana Jones' whip.
(Basically, I set up some toy monsters on a table and they had to whip them off. This one was a hit. No pun intended!)

The third mission was trying to find the next clue by digging through
monkey's brains! There were a bunch of "decoys" so each child got a turn. And to my luck, the actual "clue" was the last one to be chosen!

Here's Noah eating some "brains." I
think they may have figured out it was Jello.

The fourth mission was a Mummy-wrap race. We divided the kids into two teams, although Brody pretty much just took charge while the other two boys cheered him on.

All the girls wanted to be on Jackson's team. And he didn't mind ONE bit! Good thing too, because they won the race!

After this mission they found the stolen treasure
(a pinata) that they got to break open and collect the treasure inside. Except they couldn't. Even I had a swing at that thing and it did NOT budge!
(Notice how Brody is warming up for his turn?)

Note to self, don't use a cardboard box when making a pinata. Eventually, we just ripped it open and dumped out the candy. The kids were just as excited. No doubt in my mind there.

Then we had pizza. I was
going to do an early-afternoon party so I could skip the meal-thing, but so many of Jackson's friends have started Kindergarten this year and I
wanted kids to actually be able to come to the party. And. Each. Kid. Came. Last year I invited this many and only three came, two of them being his cousins! So, I was
delighted that we had a full turn out. AND that my parents and Joe were there to help out. It was utter chaos by this point, but you could tell my Mom has done this before. She had super-dee-duper tricks up her sleeve with how to get the kids quiet and concentrating on other things in place of the LOUDNESS! This woman just knows things.

Hannah and Jax.

Jax and Brody Harker.

Cache Hill and Cohen Eagle-Bear.

Mya Barnes and Jacob Hirsche.
(We also had our neighbour Georgia Poots there as well but she had to leave early).

Let the present-opening begin! I love this pic because my Dad made a comment about how Jax should give Mya a hug AND a kiss, and she was so embarrassed and NOT wanting that. It was so cute! They seemed happy with a hug. Dare I suggest that I wouldn't mind that in the future? Like when they're both 25. She's a cutie! And Andy and I would see each other a ton! ...I've got it all worked out.


Above is something else that Jackson has been talking about all year. Well, more than a year. Last Christmas he asked for Robin slippers
(as in Batman and Robin) and that was the one thing I did NOT get him. I thought he would get over it. Move on to other things. At least forget that he asked for something so strange for a kid to ask for. Believe you me when I say you cannot find Robin slippers
anywhere. These babies are custom made by none other than myself. That's right folks. Me.
(Well, w
ith a lot of help from Maria Hughs. Tee hee!).

Jackson, it is time for me to get a little emotional here as I talk about you and how much you mean to me. You are such a rock, it kills me. Tonight before bed, you said the sweetest prayer. At first you talked about having a birthday all the time
(who wouldn't want to ask God for that especially after the awesome party I threw you, right? Haha!), and then you said, "Please bless that if people need help that they will find people that will help them and bless them and they can help each other with the Spirit." Sometimes you like to randomly throw in jargon like, "Holy Ghost" and "Spirit of God" and " the temple of our hearts"
(those are the most popular ones anyway). But tonight, it made sense and it was so sweet that I started to tear up. You are just a thoughtful boy. You think about things and ponder things and listen and want to
be your best and DO your best. You are not satisfied otherwise. From the time you were a baby, someone made the comment about how you look as though someone wise lives inside that little body. I've never forgotten that and feel like it couldn't be more true. You are a wise little boy and I couldn't be more impressed by you and proud of you.
Now before I go off and start bawling, let's catch up on a few little fun-facts about Jackson:
-You draw a picture or do a craft every day. No fail. You have this drive to just sit and have quiet time at the kitchen table and draw and draw and draw. AND you're good. You pay attention to detail and I can tell you are going to make one amazing artist.
-You love to spell out words and you've become really good at being able to sound things out on your own now instead of asking. It's cute. Every once in a while you will show me some of the words or phrases you have figured out and they come pretty close! I don't have the heart to correct you sometimes because "dat" is just too cute.
-You have very focussed energy. You could build blocks and legos for hours. I will come downstairs to check on you only to find cities and spaceships and bridges all over the rumpus room. Far too advanced for Mommy.
-You are very competitive. I haven't decided if that's a good thing or bad thing yet. It certainly motivates you! But if you lose at something, the world might as well end.
-You love to sing. I don't know if you like to sing in public much, but around the house you do. Whenever I am at the piano writing or working on/practicing songs you like to hum along or sing along with me. You're my back up singer without even realizing it!
-Daddy has officially gotten you into video games. I don't like to admit it because I think you're too young to start getting hooked on those, but you
love these games. That being said though, you are also really good with turning them off when I say. The only reason you came to know anything about Indiana Jones was all because of your XBOX Lego game. So it can't be
all bad, right? Daddy rationalizes these games by saying that they are, in fact, good teaching tools because they promote problem solving. Hmmmm..... perhaps.
-You are such a good big brother. You and Noah are the best of buds and are so good at playing without fighting. Maybe it's because you are so laid back and easy-going. I find you saying things like, "Hey Noah, do you want this?" Or "I'll share this with you Noah." And because of your example, Noah responds the same way back. My polite little boys. Well, ...every once in a while anyway. AND you are so good to Ellie. You take notice when she needs help, and you are the first to take her hand. It is very sweet.
-You are an active little boy. One of my favourite things to do is watch you and Noah wrestle Daddy. Once, you even put on a ninja mask and Noah put his Batman cape on and
together you fought the "bad guy"
(aka Daddy) like superheros! It happens quite frequently. I know Daddy loves his time with you too, whether it's telling you an animated story about "Wipe Out" before bed time, or showing you how to build things or how to play certain games, or just plain wrestling like I mentioned before. You kids are pretty agile too! Things that I think would hurt, you kids just giggle off. Boys.
-As I talked about before, you have this amazing, wise Spirit. You can sense when I need a hug. Or some humbling
("Mom, when you talk like that it makes people sad."). You always make sure that we read the scriptures together as a family; Something we have done every day since last January with the help of your reminders! So far so good. I love you so much Jackson and couldn't imagine my world without you. Thank you for being my sweet little
(almost) five year old boy!