It was a quiet Thanksgiving. Chris cooked, cleaned and pretty much handled everything since I’m still hobbling around on crutches (well, I’m on one crutch now, technically). Isaac really enjoyed seeing the giant turkey cooking and begged Daddy all day for a bite. Finally, dinner time! Chillin’ after dinner…
We had to plan our pumpkin hunting around Chris’ busy work schedule and my hip pain (this was a couple days before my surgery), so instead of heading to the beautiful pumpkin fields half an hour away, we just hit up our local “patch” one weekday evening. Isaac couldn’t have cared less, he had so…
If you ask Isaac how old he is, sometimes he’ll tell you he’s two. Other times he’ll tell me he’s four. What, we’re just skipping three now altogether?? And then the other day, talking about his neighbor friend, he told me “No, I’m nine and L. is 1!” after I told him L. was older.…
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…
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…
There might have been a developmental component to explain Isaac’s trouble sleeping lately. He’s been sleeping pretty well for the last three days (*fingers crossed that I didn’t just jinx us*), and all of a sudden his language skills have just exploded again. He’s started saying “Look Mommy” or Look Daddy” before things now: Walking…
Someone was digging in my veggie basket the other day, stealing an onion and a beet to cook in his little kitchen. Seriously, this boy is going to end up a chef. I caught him today, dragging a chair over to the (big) stove with his little frying pan, looking like he was about to…
I wish I knew how to use my camera better than I do. I missed some really great shots, but included some of the blurry ones anyway, just to show how fearless my little guy is!
Okay, I always swore I wouldn’t post potty stuff on the internet, but I really do want to write this all down so I don’t forget how it all went. Feel free to click away if you’re not that interested in potty talk (Although, I promise I won’t be posting actual potty or poop pictures!!!).…
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