Since I just bragged about Isaac in the last post, here's a great story that balances it out a little! Ellie and I were talking about how old Isaac and I are. I asked if Daddy or I was older, and she correctly answered, "Daddy!" Then she added, "Daddy's really old. He's super old! Really really super old!"
I liked this train of thought (Isaac was sitting next to us listening) so I asked who was older - Daddy or God. She knew that God was older. So next I asked who was older - Daddy or Oma (his mom). Ellie said, "Daddy!" I had a really good laugh over that one. Isaac didn't laugh. Maybe the gray hair I've been finding in his eyebrows is bothering him.
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