I freakin' love this kid...

Last night I had the opportunity, no, scratch that, the honor, to chill out with the absolute coolest kid on the planet. His name is Isaiah, and he is pretty much awesome. This prolly has something to do with the fact that he has some of the best parents a kid could ask for (a.k.a. Josh and Patty). Now I'm not gonna lie, when I first began to ponder the fact that I was going to be left alone for 3 hours to take care of a baby, I panicked a little. I mean, I can barely take care of myself, so how was I going to care for an infant? However, after the initial shrieks of terror when mommy and daddy left, he was quite content. Watching him walk while I held his hands was pretty awesome because he looked like a drunk midget, very tipsy. All in all it was a great night, but I have decided that the most unpleasant noise in the world, is the uncontrollable crying of a baby, that needs to be fed. It was torture! I wanted to make him stop so bad, so I gave him my phone. My phone may have a little extra slobber/spit up on it, but at least Isaiah stopped crying. Not bad for my first babysitting gig.