Monday, May 4, 2009


When Isaak came down the stairs for breakfast this morning, I noticed that his hair was wet.  I asked his sisters how it got wet, and before they could answer, Isaak patted the top of his head and announced, "Ing!"  (A new word, and I had no idea what it meant.)
"Well," his sisters told me, "we were reading our Picture Bibles, 
and then we decided to anoint Isaak king!"