Ta-Da!

the Army Crawler

In like a lion...

at 8 months he
roars like a lion
sprouted two teeth
perfected the Army crawl
eats finger foods
plays Peek-A-Boo
drums
and turns off light switches.

 

 

 

 

Winter in Madison

We had a great time up in Madison, WI with Isa's aunt & uncles a couple weekends ago... freezing cold, tons of snow--and a great trip to their greenhouse to escape it all...

 

 

 

 

Be mine.

 

 

 

 

he laughs.

Cutting the cord

Isaiah started daycare today. Wow. That's just not natural. But it seems like a pretty great place, with wonderful people... and probably a LOT more entertaining than hanging with us. He sits up now like it's no big deal... is actually starting to straight-up LOUNGE. Petit jeune homme!

yee haw.

isaiah anthony is on the move! oh boy. the time has finally come to actually babyproof the house. he's perfected the roll, to the point of perhaps never needing to crawl, and is practically sitting on his own...

things got a bit hairy...

well, so much for not cutting his 'fro until 5 yrs... after just 6 mos, isaiah's hair truly depicted a rat's nest. a tumble weed. a mad scientist. but, why i thought i should be the one to do the honors?!
all his soft baby locks are sheered, and i've left him with an uneven Brillo pad. it's going to take us all a while to recover this trauma. in the meantime, we're on the hunt for a proper barber...

moses the dog

as far as isaiah's concerned, garvey & i are chopped liver when moses is around. isa's a bit slow to warm up to him sometimes (with that breath, it takes a lot of love), but their relationship is parasitic before long...