An Imagination, At Last

Our left brained, rule following, has to be first boy has a new passion: being a dog. He is a very fast, loud dog, of course. He has even asked to eat his food like a dog. Ordinarily, I might have considered it. Of course he asked about 10 minutes before we were leaving for church and he was already dressed in his suit and tie. Fancy attire for a little dog =)

Neglected

Since Rebekah's fall, Isaac has been a bit neglected. He seems to be handling it well and has really stepped up to the plate. He is starting to take the time to show Rebekah how to do things and to help her along. he is still mister 'Must-Be-First", but he is learning. He has matured into eye rolling and glaring. He loves rules and asks questions from morning til night. I told him he has to start writing down some of his questions so I can look up the answers at night. He doesn't seem to keen on that idea. It is strange to think that he is 2 months younger than the youngest student I ever taught. So old. He has recently inherited his cousins old bike and now, look out, here he comes. He spent most of the time camping with his 'safety' on so he could hop on and ride at any time.