February 16

I think I've mentioned this before, but Isaac tends to fall asleep in strange places. Like one day a week or so ago, I noticed that his light was still on as I was heading to bed. When I climbed the stairs to check, I found him asleep on the floor in a beanbag chair with his favored trio of dog stuffies tucked underneath his head. (I turned off the light and left him as he was.)

So I was less than surprised when, after baseball practice and dinner this evening, he claimed my big plaid blanket and settled onto the family room floor for a quick pre-homework, pre-bedtime naplet. 

Given how much life changes from day to day, I'm thankful for this little bit of predictability at our house.