Middle
Sometimes I like to be the little man in the middle. Other times I don’t.
When mama and papa hug me at the same time, they make an Isaac sandwich. Maybe we are more like a hot dog. Whatever the case, it is oh-so-delicious!
But today I was the object of affection from two girls in my class. Kaatje and Manmak welcomed me when I arrived in school today. But Kaatje pushed Manmak away! I stood there not knowing what to do.
Is it good that girls are fighting over me? I am not sure. But if they fought over me in order to bring me a chocolate chip cookie or the dump truck for the sand pit, I might just change my mind!
Whatever the case, ladies, keep this in mind for future reference: I may be little, but there is enough Isaac for everyone to enjoy!
Little Man Isaac
