Today’s daily comic is for the silly parent series. You would think I would know better than to let Isabelle play with water, ice water at that, especially with the cold weather. But you know, secretly I wanted to see the cups change color.

Go read silly parent #36, not sharing ice-cream.

My hands have been bothering me for the past three days because I’ve been drawing a LOT. After the first day I decided to rest them. But instead, I’ve been surfing on the computer and drawing some more. So today I thought I’d get serious and really rest them. I’d do my daily drawing and that’s it.

So I’m working on the first pane. It’s of Isabelle saying “daddy”. That got me thinking about the cute way she says daddy. And I know I have a video of her saying it so I thought I’d share. Hmmm….what happened to resting my hands?

But it didn’t stop there. Oh no. I like posts with pictures so this post had to have one. But the video was from Alan’s camera phone and a capture from there doesn’t make a nice picture. So of course I’d have to go searching for a picture of Isabelle with Alan, even though it doesn’t have anything to do with the video or of her saying daddy. It’s just a random picture of her with daddy. Oh no, more use of my hands!

Oh well. Here’s the video. And the daily comic coming in a bit. Poor poor hands.

On Saturday Isabelle turned twenty eight months old and we brought her to the Lindsay Wildlife Museum.

Isabelle had so much fun looking at everything.

She waved and said hi to the animals.

She tired herself out completely. She wasn’t freaked out by any of it unlike ME. I didn’t want to touch the dead stuffed animals (by the way which is very cool that you can touch them gently as the sign says). I was scared of the big brown bear. It’s another reason camping doesn’t sound appealing. I actually shrieked (well that sounds too loud, squeaked) in fright seeing the biggest insect, some creepy crawly thing, the size of the palm of my hand.

But Isabelle, was interested in it all. She especially loved the little discovery area where she pretended to chop up vegetables and played vet by wearing the toy stethoscope. Alan had to pry the little vet toys out of her hand when we left.

And our monthly family picture taken at the museum.

Go to month twenty seven.