While his dear mother was changing sheets, making beds, folding laundry and cleaning bathrooms upstairs, Isaiah was busy preparing a meal of lint covered goldfish in the kitchen downstairs. I always know that when the house gets quiet, there could be trouble lurking around the corner. This time, I was pleasantly surprised to come into the kitchen to discover that is was just Isaiah "make-in yunch, Mom." He looked so pleased with himself, sorting and collecting goldfish crackers. What fun it is to feel like a big kid, and be hard at work helping your mom do something she dreads. Oh how I love my little Isaiah. What a treasure he is, and what happiness he brings to my life. I love you Isaiah!