Happy birthday Jack! You’re the smartest, coolest eight year old ever. Watching you grow up is an absolute B-L-A-S-T, an old expression that means “EPIC.”
These are some of the epic things that come to mind when I think of you this year:
- watching you “train” the fish in the giant fish tank at Rainforest Cafe in Florida at the Animal Kingdom – too funny!
- your intellectual curiosity and hunger for learning… hearing you explaining amazing facts about space & science; learning new things I’ve never known from you (thanks)
- your love of world geography and airplanes – you’re going to be our adventure grandchild when you get older, you’ll tour the globe
- walking around Portsmouth together, visiting an art museum, playing in Prescott Park, eating ice cream at Kilwin’s, visiting the African American burial ground, watching the spooky eyes of the paintings follow us in the John Paul Jones house
- going in the water with you & Madigan at Newcastle Commons beach
- touring Kennedy Space Center & NASA with the smartest space kid in the universe. This was your #1 bucket list item! You loved seeing where the rocket ships take off, the moon rock and the space capsules.
- hearing you signed up – on your own without your Mom even knowing – for the Physics special course at Woodman Park School
- seeing you have fun at the big house we rented in Kissimmee, Florida and being the star of “Jack’s Water Show” in the outdoor pool
- the funny things you say out of the blue, like “I floss a lot. But a lot of the time I forget.” Your brain is going a million miles an hour.
- getting your birthday list in a special way – by mail – with a handwritten envelope.
- playing dogcatcher with you and Molly, you being Oscar the dog!
- enjoying and appreciating the incredible drawings you give Grammy and me through the year
- fearless Jack – doing amazing things at Disney World like the Haunted Mansion and Expedition Everest, an upside, high-speed, backward moving, in the dark looping roller coaster! You’re brave; nothing bothers you.
- seeing you happily living in your new house on Benjamin Way, enjoying your new bedroom with all the shelves for your toys
- asking if you could take and keep the toy army soldiers, knights, cowboys, indians, pirates and civil war soldiers from the beach wagon – of course, they’re yours Jack!
- hearing how you voluntarily read a book in front of your first grade teacher’s class (she asked if you’d do that sometime and you did it the same day)
- joining Molly and Emma as you applied dark cream to your faces – funny!
- boogie boarding at Moody Beach; dinners on the deck; drippy castles and stay-overs before Grammy and I sold the beach house in July
- watching you on a digital device, thinking you were playing some game like Candy Crush, when in reality you were enjoying a black hole space simulation – classic Jack!
- holding your hand, crossing a busy street in Portsmouth
- getting a nice hug from you – my favorite thing of all
Happy birthday Jack, thanks for being such an incredible grandchild. You’re super smart; amazingly handsome; creatively curious; instinctively intellligent; kindly cool and fearlessly loving. I love you lots and lots, forever.






















































