Timothy and Isaac get along so well these days. I'm making sure I take pictures so I can remind myself when they're 11 and 14. Isaac is so sweet with Timmy, always hugging and kissing him. And Timmy just lights up when Isaac enters the room. It's not all kisses and cuddles, though. Last week Isaac was annoying Timmy by pulling on his leg as he tried to crawl away. Timmy put up with it for a little while, then he turned around, grabbed Isaac by the neck, pushed him over backwards and sat on him. Fortunately, Isaac thought it was hilarious (as did I!). When Timmy gets a little bigger it's not going to be so funny.
We are all recuperating from some stomach virus. Isaac got it first, then me, then Maurice. Fortunately, the baby seems to have escaped. Good thing, because I don't like it when babies are sick. Isaac's not so bad now; he can tell me when he doesn't feel good, what doesn't feel right, etc. Babies just cry. And then puke. Gross! We've been very fortunate; our kids don't get sick very often. Maybe once or twice a year. Thank God for those good genes! Maurice has been an angel. He stayed home from work yesterday because I felt horrible. Then today he's sick so he had to stay home again. It looks like this is just a 24 hour bug so we should all be up and running tomorrow!