I have turned out to be a pretty lame mom lately. Corbin's birthday was pretty uneventful, but I had to document that I have an eight year old!!! I may have bought his presents the night before his birthday at about 11 pm. He opened his presents in the morning right when he woke up. Water guns and a knife. Simple, because Cougar was mostly his birthday present. He was super excited about the knife and the kids played with the guns all morning.
I didn't have much planned for the day. He just wanted to go play with MaKenna. I was happy for that, a super easy thing. So we headed to Meri's for about five hours. Kent went out to Plain City to play with his friend Isaac. I picked them up just a couple hours before his sleep over with Grandpa Jenkins, so he wasn't actually home much.
Mark came to pick Corbin up at about five for his birthday sleepover. Max and Mason went with them. They went out to dinner, to a movie, and to buy gardening gloves for the boys. They slept at Marks (what little they slept.) Supposedly Corbin and Max were up until after 2 am! The next morning they worked out in the garden with Mark. He was so tired when he got home. He had an absolute fit about playing piano so I sent him to his room. He was asleep within a few minutes and we had to wake him up almost four hours later.
Both grandparents celebrated his birthday on Sunday. We went to my parents first for dinner and he opened some presents.
After dinner we headed over to Mark and Marianne's for more birthday celebrations for Malcolm, Michelle, and Corbin.
He was a little unsure about his roller blades. He couldn't let go of furniture without grabbing on to whoever was by him. He has only tried them once since, he is slightly afraid of them.
He already had his baptism interview with the bishop and is getting excited to be baptized this weekend.















