Isaac and I went to the Humane Society yesterday afternoon to visit George and turn in our application to adopt him, but it was not meant to be. The staff decided that he should not be adopted to a home that has small children. I disagree, but have to trust the experts. So the search goes on.
I kept Isaac home from school today. He's been complaining of feeling "pukey", and last night while I was at play practice, he started crying and had severe stomach pains. I'm worried that it might be all of the emotional stress that is going on in the house, so I decided to let him sleep in and we're going to spend the day together, maybe looking for puppies, or maybe just hanging out at home. When I was little, my mom used to let us stay home from school for no reason, and sometimes she would even take me shopping. Those days were so awesome! Who cares about perfect attendance, anyway? It's all about balance.
Wish us luck in the puppy search!