Last weekend (yes...can you tell I have had a lot to say but no time to blog?) Izzy wondered upstairs and was gone for a while. She was very quiet so it was a bit concerting. Mom and I called to her and she said that she would be right down.
She came down the stairs and her angelic voice rang down the hall. "Mommy! Look at me! I'm a pillow. "
She had taken two pillowcases off of some pillows and had one over her lower half like in a sack race and another one over her head and torso.
Izzy: "You can lay down on me and get comfy now Mommy. I'm a pillow!!!"