A weekend of fun

Jory and I went to the Hiller Aviation museum, where he finally wanted to sit in the 747 cockpit. According to him, he safely landed the plane near our house in Menlo Park.

I'm pretty sure this is where they kept the food carts; I was imagining the flight attendant's surprise if they opened it up to find Jory in there.

The next day Jory went to a friend's birthday party at some sort of rumpus room. He was a big fan of the ball pit...

 and the construction worker theme was much appreciated!

Quote of the day

Mommy: "Jory, do you have a sarcasm detector?" 

Jory: "No."

And a gratuitous photo:

Jory having fun

Jory got a new helmet so he could ride his bike to school, and decided he can now carry his own lunchbox!

Daddy warming up Jory near Half Moon Bay State Beach 

Jory lounging in Merced at Anika's house

After eating a cupcake at a birthday party with some truly terrifying frosting

Dinner at Devaki's

Tiffany and Jory went to Auntie Devaki's house while I was away last week, and Devaki took some amazing pictures of the two of them. Equally amazing was the fact that Jory's gleaming white kurta remains white. 

Off to school

Jory came up with a way to carry his lunchbox on his tricycle to school!

Jory at the dentist

Jory had his first trip to the density! He did a great job staying still while "Mr. Thirsty" was in his mouth, and he got a skateboard keychain as a present for being a good boy.

San Carlos airport day

Daddy and Jory went to the plane museum on Saturday, and our attention was quickly diverted to the adjacent San Carlos airport, where they were having a family day replete with temporary tattoos, fire trucks, helicopters... and planes of course. This photo is part II in a series (scroll down to the fourth photo of the link):