As always, they (mommy and daddy) got me out of the bath tub, dried me up, then handed me a bottle of milk (1 oz only, cheap!). Daddy grabed me and layed me on his leg. He stared at me like I was a big stack of money. Daddy said:" Isaac, do you remember I used to hold you like this, and feed you the bottle?" Oh My God! Half of my life was spent that way, how could I forget?? I patted daddy's arm (shoulder was too high, can't reach it), said :"I love you, daddy!" Daddy had a big satisfying smile on his face. Mommy all of a sudden popped her head into my eye sight, "What about mommy?" she said. I turned around to face her, told her :"Sorry!". Mommy rolled onto the floor, laughted out loudly with daddy.
(Daddy is still not in the mood to write, so mommy did it. I love you, mommy! ;) )
