This morning, this was on the family room table when I got up.
It's a to-do list that he wrote up for himself.
I love that Isaac tries so hard to do the right things. I'd forgotten about the backpack incident, but he clearly hadn't, and was making a conscious effort to be better organized (and of course, to please me).
It's really less about pleasing me and more about him being a good person, but I'm blessed that both of those apply.
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