Last night we went to the balloon glow at UK. We stopped by Qudoba for dinner (one of Isaac's few safe restaurants). Eli was thrilled that he got to see a real live pirate there. Ok, it was just a tattooed guy with a doo rag on his head, that looked like he could kill us. Luckily he was gracious to Eli's stares.
I thought my nights of interrupted sleep were over. No more bottles, no more paci's. However, Isaac woke up at 3:00 AM to pee in the potty. Really? Is this two year old so in tune with his body that the urge to pee wakes him up from deep sleep?