Micah in the middle of a haircut (we called him Two Face off of Batman).
I wanted to share something funny that happened with Micah last week. There was a woman from church here visiting while her son (and some of ours) was at the church for Pioneer Club. As usual, she was holding Micah. Her and her husband have taken quite a shine to him. They say he reminds them so much of their middle son when he was that age. Anyways, Micah was demolishing a honey muffin that I had made - literally. It was crumbling in his hands and all over the floor as he tried to eat it. This woman thought it was funny, and said, "You go, Micah! You go, eat that muffin!" She was saying it like she was cheering him on, but he just heard the words, and got very confused. He scooted out of her arms, and came running to me with big tears building up in his eyes. Then he started crying. This woman and I were trying so hard not to laugh. He had misjudged her words, and thought she was angry and telling him to go. After he was finished crying, he worked his way back over to this woman, and let her pick him up again. It was so cute!