Look deeply - into my eyes!

 

You don't want to wear perfume. You want to smell fresh - not like a product. You want to scrub down with baking soda and sooth your skin with organic jojoba oil. (or organic coconut oil)

My mom gets spaced out around scents. She wont be able to make a decision if someone has on cigarette smells, or deoderant, or perfume, or hair spray, or makeup, or aire freshners, - So don't wear or employ any, thanks.

And please tell others that these things are not appropriate for "our meeting" as they are very distracting. 

Climbing the rock at OZ beach south of Sunset Bay

 
This is Jordan a year ago - before his father asked to see him (for the first time in a decade). He was bordering on thin- just like his brother and me. But as you have seen in recent photos he's gotten plump with just a touch of baby fat. He says it adds to "the cuteness factor" - along with that big winning smile of his.

I think he relies heavily on the cuteness factor when he wants something from me. 

This is Amy Jane, my mom.

 

Meet my mom. She took most of these pictures of me. This is us trying to figure out using a webcam to take pictures last Spring, 2006.  

Jordan at OZ beach

  

Jordan in Port Orford at Haystack Rock where the great indian battle was fought

 

Hey Jordan! Whatcha doing?

(I know- this is so not fair.)

He isn't - really - but it sure looks like it! 

 

I wrestled my little monkey brother. We're stuck on each other. :D He's so tired now. That must mean... I WON!! 

It's All an illusion

 

Standing in my back yard, in the early spring time, just after the frost has been blowdried off the inside of the freezer- hey this is Oregon= its kinda the same temp like this year 'round!- ready to plant in my garden there just behind me, I see my little toothpick brother behind my mother. I'm going to wrestle him!

Sure it's all an illusion. But this is how I look to anyone when I am standing up and they are not. 

Removing concrete is a bit of a challenge

 

By the hand of our great Jordan, we remove the steps leading to our back door. Another preparation for the concrete. (Amy Jane falls down these steps more than she steps down them. They are too narrow.) Running a Jackhammer is no big deal- if you don't mind your teeth being rattled out of your head! 

The Path to greatness begins with humbling oneself

 

Jordan moved three and a half yards of dirt - by hand - with our dinky shovels. We are preparing the earth for our concrete pour. We will have a path to the shop from the home. No more muddy muddies all over the floor.  

 

Jordan swinging toothpickboy at Sunset Bay. Toothpickboy IS happy. That's just the face he pulls to award drama points. 

This Summer down by the Bay

 
This is Jordan at Sunset Bay on the beautiful Oregon Coast.

That rock to the left is Quaxiax. It's where the indian women and children were sent out to for saftey when there was war between tribes. 

After the fun

 

Jordan the Jedi AFTER snow boarding for a couple of hours. Arms all wet. Sweating. It was HOT out there on the slopes. This was his first time on the slopes- ever! and he had a blast! 

just before we hit the snow

 

Me and toothpick boy - we are so eagar to get to the snow already! 

Middle of the Night

 
And I'm wide awake. I'm beyond Happy. :D 

Jordan!

 

I took AmyJane to a Tai Restaurant in Bandon in the Spring of 2006. 

Read Star Wars Books With Me!

Hi, my name is Jordan.

I enjoy reading Star Wars books when I should be sleeping.

I read Star Wars books when I should be out at recess playing.

I find all kinds of ways to prove my craftiness of getting out of doing nearly anything by reading Star Wars books.

All I talk about is what I am reading about in my current Star Wars book. That is why my mother, Amy Jane, created this blog for me. And because she does NOT want to hear another word about Star Wars or the Star Wars books that I am reading from here on out or here on in.

OK, obviously Jedi Jordan didn't write this. This was just to get the blog going. So here's to you Jedi Jordan- welcome to your BLOG!

~luv mum