{"id":10,"date":"2007-08-24T11:58:02","date_gmt":"2007-08-24T18:58:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/?p=10"},"modified":"2007-08-24T11:58:02","modified_gmt":"2007-08-24T18:58:02","slug":"jeromes-fifth-birthday","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/index.php\/2007\/08\/jeromes-fifth-birthday\/","title":{"rendered":"Jerome&#8217;s Fifth Birthday!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>He is our firstborn, our cautious one. Jerome is very sensitive and he has an acute sense of the spiritual. He is very loving and affectionate&#8230;hugs are a very big part of his interaction with us.<\/p>\n<p>I love watching him enjoy life to the fullest. I love how his questions seem to come out of nowhere and sometimes I have to really think hard before answering him. I love watching him build with his legos, blocks, and dirt and sticks. I love watching him climb trees like he was born to it. I love listening to his imagination take him on adventures of all sorts. And I love watching him cherish his baby brother.<\/p>\n<p>I pray that he will grow into a godly man. That he will commit his whole life, heart and strength to his God&#8230;that he will be the kind of man his Grandpa Jerome was. I pray that he will grow in wisdom and grace.<\/p>\n<p>We threw him a pirate party this year. Not because we condone what a pirate is, but because to him it is the adventure of sailing on a ship and finding treasure, wielding a sword in the air, and saying &#8220;Ahoy, matey!&#8221; with Daddy. <img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5063ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"600\" width=\"398\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5067ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"398\" width=\"600\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5138ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"600\" width=\"398\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5151ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"398\" width=\"600\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5152ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"398\" width=\"600\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5088ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"398\" width=\"600\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5104ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"398\" width=\"600\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5108ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"398\" width=\"600\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5057ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"398\" width=\"600\" \/><\/p>\n<p>And on the day of his birthday he wanted to drive out to Daddy&#8217;s work and have lunch with him. Peter works at Westlake and the boys love to watch the ducks and boats and throw rocks in the water.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5860ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"398\" width=\"600\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5856ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"398\" width=\"600\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.streetpoet.org\/ThumbTools\/ThumbGenerate.ashx?VFilePath=..\/gallery\/DSC_5859ps.jpg&amp;Width=600&amp;Height=600&amp;save=true&amp;Refresh=undefined\" align=\"bottom\" height=\"398\" width=\"600\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I love you my precious Jerome! Happy birthday!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>He is our firstborn, our cautious one. Jerome is very sensitive and he has an acute sense of the spiritual. He is very loving and affectionate&#8230;hugs are a very big part of his interaction with us. I love watching him enjoy life to the fullest. 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