Soaked

We had a bad day Monday. Among other tiny disasters, a lady in a huge SUV nearly ran over Isaac, Eloise and me on the sidewalk near the post office. Thanks for nothing! When we got back to our neighborhood Isaac ran to the grassy riverbank. Whew, no threat of cars there. He found a stick behind a bush, leaned down to smack the water and…. 

“I all soaked!” he climbed out of the water. “My running shoes, my hands, my pants, my shirt, my diaper! It’s all wet!” 

Eloise had a fever of 102, Chris had watch, we were up all night…of course Isaac would fall in the river. At least it wasn’t freezing cold.