Day 2

Isaac is a very quiet and good little boy today. It's his very first trip to High Tech High. We're going to see cousin Nick's "POL" (presentation of learning). Isaac gets to ride in the Ingalls caravan for the first time, Uncle Bob cleaned it pristine the night before just for him - so he'd have a clean and comfy ride. Funny how having such a precious baby in the car makes you drive ever so much more careful. I feel like I'm playing that game we play at Easter in Gram's back yard, the one where you put an egg in the spoon and run to the finish line. I got my egg in the back seat, and I'm running slower than the speed limit cuz I don't want to win, I want to be safer than usual. It's weird because I have my mom's race-car gene, so I really do have to restrain myself. Anyway, Isaac doesn't cry in the car either, JoJo had mentioned he might. We get to the POL and Nick's teacher, Miss Jaimee, is alllll over him. He wins her over, so he has a future ally at High Tech should he ever attend. Nick aces his POL, Isaac is very proud. Or maybe he's pooping - the serious look on his face could be either. As we're driving home, via the taco shop for bean burritos and carne asada fries, Isaac poops for real. I know this because I could hear it all the way from the front seat. I drive a Grand Caravan, so it's no small trip from the back to the front - that boy knows how to project. Nice... Cameron is being a good cousin and taking care of Isaac in the back seat, making sure he has his pacifier and teasing him so he can get good video footage. After we get home all is quiet and routine, baba, diaper, sleep, baba, diaper, sleep... etc etc till JoJo gets home. Love it.