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Sunday, October 28, 2007

My name is Isaac! I like to dance!

Isaac and I went to the children's service @ St. Ned's this morning. We haven't been to church for a few weeks because of blah blah blah who cares. But we went today, and tried the kid service. The fact that children were invited to wear costumes this week was a cuteness bonus.

I didn't put Isaac in his monkey costume, because I tried it yesterday and, well, that's an angry monkey:



I faked it by putting him in a pirate-related outfit with his skull and crossbones shoes. It was really warm in church so I'm glad I didn't have him in the heavy costume. We got there a bit early to hit the tail end of coffee hour for the early service, so that I could say hi to people and Isaac could show off his hugeness. He really enjoyed the service; the music is very perky and my back is destroyed from bouncing him all around while he "sang" and laughed.

Isaac made a grab for the plate of wafers when we went up for communion. He is so wiggly. Dennis' new hobbit name for him is Grouseman Wiggleshanks. He stayed happy through the whole service. It's shorter than the usual service because there's only a short kid sermon (the adult sermon happens afterwards during coffee hour while the kids are at Godly Play). I needed to get the boo home to avoid missing his magic nap window, so we didn't stay for the adult sermon. He chatted all the way home and crashed right out as soon as he hit the crib.

My baby certainly is social. He's so interested in people, and he can never stop looking around and checking everyone out. I remember the nurses commenting on that when he was in the nicu, so I think it's just the way he is. Rita and I walked over to the yarn store with him yesterday (yes, I am now in easy walking distance to my favorite yarn store...this could get expensive) and he did his whole Ambassador from Planet Adorable routine. So I am a socially awkward person with a cute and outgoing baby. I suppose I'm going to have to use this as some kind of learning experience or something. Of course, I am much like his secret service detail; necessary, since he can't drive, but pretty much background noise.

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