And a fun moment from today: At dinner Dan and I were sitting around waiting for Isaiah to finish eating. It was a good food day for the little dude. He ate cheese tortellini until ALL of it was gone from all of our plates, so I offered him a bowl of cereal. More food is always better for Za.
He at the cereal then picked up his bowl and drank the milk. - This is Daniel's son!
Then, with just a few ohs left, his started to pick them up with his fingers and eat them. On about the 3rd one, he realized his hand was dirty and exclaimed, "Oh, Oh, my fingers has milk on thems. Oh!" Dan reminded him that he was holding his napkin with his other hand and order was restored. - This is my son.
It's good see a little reflection ever now and again.