Here's Jocelyn with the soccer coach Luis Cruz...
Jocelyn practicing a foot manuever on the ball.
Blake practicing his ball-handling manuevers....
Happy Soccer-playing Blake!
Happy Soccer-playing Jocelyn!
The challenges and adventures of raising four active children in beautiful Irvine, California.
The Blake-quake!! We toured the L.A. Science Museum during spring break in April. Jocelyn found the seismic recordings of the earthquake that centered in Yorba Linda the night Blake was born in 2002. We were all so excited to have Blake pose in front of proof of his earthquake!
This summer Blake is taking a Saturday morning Beginning Voice class for 1st and 2nd graders. It is offered by the Orange County Performing Arts Guild. He is especially happy because his friend Maiya Bosworth is also in the class. She is in his CTR 7 Primary class. Her younger brother Connor is in Brent's Sunbeams class. Maiya is the pretty blonde on the right.
Blake's class began on July 4th with the children learning the basic notes for singing "Do-Re-Mi". Then on Saturday, July 11th, they actually learned the Sound of Music song! Blake was shocked when his Daddy could sing the whole song by heart, too!
Doe a deer, a female deer
Rae - a drop of golden sun,
Me - a name I call myself,
Fa - a long, long way to run!
Sew - a needle pulling thread
La - a note to follow So
Ti - a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do, do, do!


Blake enjoyed a three-day baseball camp this week. Here he is getting ready to (miss) catching a flyball to the field. Fortunately, the weather was in the 70's each day during the camp! Then he'd come home and have us watch the Angels games each night on t.v. He really loves baseball and understands the game very well (much better than his mother). His enthusiasm for MLB has actually taken the "boring" out of televised baseball and made it a lot more fun for all of us to watch...we actually stay up through the final pitch of the 9th inning!
Blake wore his little league uniform since his team was the Angels. He even brought his glove along hoping to catch a homerun ball (not a lot of ball action tonight).
Blake enjoys his pizza lunchables while Brent pleads with all the energy and tears he has to have "just one bite!" and "please, Blake, please share!". Blake refuses Brent's heartfelt petition and enjoys every last drip of pizza sauce and shredded cheese while Brent wails in agony of soul. (What Brent refused to remember was that he had eaten his pizza lunchable one hour earlier and refused to share with Blake, so what goes around, comes around!) But this proves once again that no one can torture you more than your own brother....
Doesn't this face DESERVE a pizza lunchable???