August 13

I slept in just a wee bit (ha) this morning, but once I appeared, we headed out to lunch at our usual Saturday spot. After our food arrived, Brady decided he needed a fork, but had trouble getting it out of its neat little package.

In stepped Isaac, who patiently unwound the twisty tie for his little brother before handing it back.

I love that Isaac is willing to take care of Brady in these seemingly insignificant, everyday ways. He's a good boy, and that's a blessing.