My mom ('Nonna') offered to take one of the kids today so in the end it was decided that Simon would be it. To get Isabella to agree we had to come up with something so the first thing I thought of was lunch at a McDonald's with a Playplace. Yeehaw! We were driving home from McDonald's (which was PACKED with whiny children) and Pablo asked what time we had to pick up Simon.
Isabella said from the backseat, "Simon is mine! He doesn't belong at Nonna's. He's mine!"