This Kid Cracks Me Up

When he's not testing the very extremes of my patience, he's absolutely hilarious.


I love how he loves on his brother, without fail.


We currently have a chair blocking the two steps to the landing, since someone ehem, Ezra learned how to crawl up them, and Isaac has deemed the overturned chair and blanket his firetruck. Crazy driver!


Isaac has recently mastered these phrases:
"I'm just joking."
"It was just an accident."

And you know he doesn't say them when you want him too! The just joking is a 50/50 on appropriate useage and the "accidents" he speaks of are usually when an indented action doesn't result as planned.

The other night we had a sleet/rain/snowstorm and Isaac was inconsolably upset that it was raining on his window! The sleet made it much louder than normal rain in the past and for 20 minutes straight I heard these distressed updates:

"Mama, it's raaaaaaaining on my WINDOW!"
"Mama, it's raaaaaaaining on my WINDOW fast!"
"Mama, it's not raining on my window anymore."
Repeat cycle 7 times with varying intervals.

I tried telling him that it was "okay, because we have windows for exactly that purpose, to keep the rain out." He kept demanding for Tony to come talk to him, because he believed Tony could control the rain.

And finally, probably the funniest unintentional thing Isaac's said in the past few weeks, after finishing going to the bathroom I heard:

"Mama, my penis peed on the floor by itself."

Oh boy.