My Brave Boy

I just have to brag a little about how brave Isaac was when we had a bad storm night before last. He asked Kevin what the storm was, and he told him it was thunder and that it was ok. So, Isaac went to bed, but we could hear him every once in a while reassuring himself "thunder ok". It was so cute - he says ok like Buckwheat (O-tay!) - and he never once cried or yelled for us.