


I cannot believe that double digits are now a year away. Ben is 9 and in 3rd grade. I can't believe it. I remember a lot from 3rd grade...and now I have a son old enough to do the same. Ben had his Birthday party last week at a Cabela's store. The boys all had a lot of fun getting to be boys. They did a scavenger hunt through the store and then they gave us an unlimited amount of tokens for the shooting gallery. We've decided to only do birthday parties every other year, so this was the last one for awhile.
Yesterday I woke him up with breakfast in bed. Then at night we had his family dinner. He wanted pizza (no complaints here) and pumpkin pie instead of cake (again no complaints from this non-cake person).
Ben is my little (but not so little anymore) Buddy. He is such a great helper. Ben loves to swim, play soccer, wall-ball, and kickball. He loves scouting and is very good at drawing, painting, etc. He has always been very good with tying knots (at time too good) and athletic things come pretty naturally to him. He has an unbelievably good aim with a gun (it's in his blood--we've got a lot of gun users in our family). He loves babies, and wants to have lots of kids when he grows up. He also wants to be a doctor when he is older. He loves learning new things, hands-on activities, and he is an EXTREMELY hard worker. Ben has a very contagious laugh. He is a great brother and loves to make his sisters happy. And he is very patient with Trevor, but he kind of likes to push Trev's buttons as well. He likes doing what is right, and his testimony of the Savior is always growing. He wants to live with us when he is older and that is fine by me. I adore Ben and am so glad that he is in our family.