I’m not sure we could have produced two more different children. Micah is a contented homebody and self-proclaimed mad scientist who’s primary goal is (I kid you not) “Planetary Domination.” (Note to self – take Pinky and the Brain back to library). Isaac, on the other hand, is Mr. Adoracharmingpersonality x 2.
Today, Isaac plopped himself in a milk crate on the floor in the hallway and declared this to be “My Awesthomemobile!” And that “it would be great if sthomeone could justht push me in my Awesthomemobile!” Isaac and I discovered that the awesemobile was highly entertaining when spun around at great speeds. Micah came out to watch the fun, and his response? “I’m not smiling or laughing” while struggling to keep the corners of his mouth from turning up. Five minutes later, and Micah’s spinning Isaac away in the hallway, laughing his head off. I pretended not to notice…Can’t fool me, kid. I know you’re secretly having a good time.
