Good idea.

Isaiah's new word at the moment is "good idea." He uses it any chance he gets. Isaiah would you like to go outside? Good idea. Isaiah would you like some milk? Good idea. Most recent was this morning when I asked him if mommy should be Cinderella for halloween. His response - good idea.


I imagine Isaiah is wishing hard for something. I hope its a castle with a personal chef...and maybe a driver, a pony, and green grass all around. Wishful thinking...wishful. Reality just threw a rock at me.


Or just put me in front of Oprah. You get a castle! You get a castle! You! You! And you!