Forest Ranger? Gardener? Landscape Architect?

This kid is hard to entertain. Like really hard. He usually couldn't care less about his toys. Animals? Eh. I got him 4 inches from a horse today and he didn't even react. But get him outside with some trees? He's mesmerized. He can't get enough. He paws at the leaves, he whips his head back and forth from tree to tree. If he's crying, I take him outside. If he's tired, I take him outside. If he wants to play, I take him outside. I'm really hoping for a future forest ranger. I'd like a discount to our national parks.

Division 1 scholarship, here we come!

When Jack gets ready to go to college with the Class of 2033 (!!), John and I figure that any university is going to cost about $100k a year. Therefore, the only way he's going is on a sports scholarship. My argument is to go for a big fish in a little pond type of sport...diving, curling, bowling, golf, etc. But of course my husband has other ideas. Big ideas. Like Division 1 basketball. March Madness on national television. Well, not really, but it's fun to dream. And he's already got his signature tongue move down.