someone's got the sniffles

poor, poor, isaiah. i was racking my brain and trying to figure out where he could've caught the bug...and i just can't figure it out. we really haven't been around other people. maybe its just the sudden chill in the air, the sudden change in temperature. in any case, i was wanting to make it all better for him by giving him warm soup and vitamin c. daddy just happened to be sitting on the couch with a "holiday" coke (the only time he says he'll indulge), when he offered isaiah a sip. isaiah held the can in his hands for a second, looked down at the fizzy drink, looked back up at his daddy and said, "no daddy, that's not good for my body!" haha! i have to tell you, i got such a kick out of that! so, he DOES listen to me every once in a while. sam and i both gave a chuckle, and i felt like i had just climbed mount everest. today was victorious. however, with isaiah's nose leaking like a faucet, i guess the battle is only half won.