
No, this blog is not about those delicious peanut butter and chocolate Girl Scout cookies. I'm referring to Isaiah, who was my little shadow today. We had our last musical practice from 12:30 to 3:00. This is a good, mellow time of the day for Isaiah, so I decided to take him with me. He did so well! He mostly sat on my lap because he was pretty intimidated by the big kids. I got a chance to give him a back stage tour. He went up the stairs in the Who house and in Horton the Elephant's cage. He loved it!
A neat little side story... I was planning to get Isaiah a Cat in the Hat stuffed animal from Kohl's. They've had them for the last few weeks. Kohl's doesn't make any profit off of them. The stuffed animals are there to raise money for Children's Hospital. I almost bought him one yesterday but I didn't want to make one more stop. Well, when I got to musical practice yesterday afternoon, one of the lead characters gave me that exact stuffed animal! She and her mom bought them for all the directors to thank us for helping with the musical! I was so excited, because it's just one of those little ways God reminds me that He always provides everything we need... and some things we want. =) Of course Isaiah has been toting it around with him all day, but the tail, whipping it around and wapping it into everything in a perfect little boy fashion.
Back to today... Isaiah wanted to come with me to worship team practice tonight. He played nicely with our new drummer's younger brother who came along with him tonight. After practice I needed to run a few errands. Isaiah said he was, "Really hungry, like 25 hungry!" That means he's really hungry. He tries to use numbers to quantify how he feels about things. Like earlier (out of the blue) he said, "Mommy, you're not fair, like 13 not fair." I have no idea what that was about. So I got him a kids meal at GetGo.
Another side story... While we were in GetGo, Isaiah was holding a 16 oz. bottle of apple juice that I was going to let him get. For some odd reason, while my back was turned, he threw it up in the air, it landed on the floor, the cap flew off, and juice went everywhere. Surprisingly, I didn't freak out, but asked him, "Honey, why would you throw your juice in the air?" He just kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I notified the cashier and let him get another one. Oh well, right?
Things are so much easier when I just have Isaiah with me. Sam must be contained and supervised at all times, and it's much more of a struggle to get him into and out of his car seat. Isaiah can buckle his top car seat buckle, so that makes things a little easier.
So I had an unexpectedly nice day, spending much more time that usual with just Isaiah. Fun times!