The night before Jacob’s 8th birthday, we left my dad’s house in Phoenix and headed to the Grand Canyon. By the time we unpacked our cars at the hotel and had dinner, the sun had gone down. After making it to the park, we grabbed some quilts and huddle up under the most amazing sky I had ever seen. The stars were beautiful, and all of us stayed there in aw for a while. Then Scott pointed to the horizon at some strange red light where we watched the bright reddish-orange moon rise. It was really pretty amazing, and Jacob was pretty thrilled to have turned 8 at the Grand Canyon. Of course we came back the next morning for the rest of his birthday to see what we had missed in the dark. It was pretty cool too.




I can’t believe I have an 8 year old. He’s still teasing me that he’s a THIRD GRADER! Jacob continues to thrill us with his sense of humor, and we love how he is so interested in learning about new things. Right now he’s mostly into fast cars and all things WW2. We think he’s such a cool kid.

























































