our little baseball player

This kid has talent.  He can really hit the ball, whacking it over the car, down the driveway, or directly at Mommy or Daddy, haha. It cracks me up sometimes, because he knows how to direct his hits.  He’ll line himself up and tell Daddy, “Hittin’ the ball at Mommy!”.  Let’s pretend he means to Mommy…

My big boy talks and talks and talks

Someone will actually smile when I ask him to now!  Whoohoo!  He doesn’t always smile *at* the camera, but hey, I’ll take what I can get. Isaac is 28 months now, and I wanted to write down some of the cute things he’s doing and saying lately, before I forget. He’s still enamored with Peter…