Breakfast

If his mom was going to sleep in, Isaac decided to get his own dang breakfast

(I guess I should be happy he didn't notice the Valentine's Day candy on the counter)

My Little Valentine

First official haircut and randomness

I didn't think his hair looked that bad. OK it was getting shaggy in back and looked a little ragged by his ear where I tried to trim it. (he chose the shiny black car with colored flames)

In a few minutes under the clippers, some wisps of hair falling to the floor and Isaac keeping his hands firmly on the wheel...

...my baby now looks like a little boy.

I didn't realize he needed a haircut until he got one.

If DNA has anything to do with it, this my contribution to his genes:

(Yes, progress is being made in the go-to-sleep-in-your-own-bed-without-mom-or-dad-snuggling-with-you-for-an-hour campaign)

And of course he still loves his trains:

Merry Christmas

Hope your holidays are train-licking good!

It started to feel a lot like Christmas....

So many choices

Daddy helped me with the first one

But I figured out how to do it on my own

Let's just hope he won't knock down the tree in the next 19 days.

My little pumpkin's got high hopes

He did find one more his size

Summer's not over yet

On a totally unrelated note even if wash your dog with Pantene (conditioner too) they still smell like wet dog.

Oh, this face

Roughing it

No one was eaten by a bear, lost in the woods or drowned in the creek. It wasn't really that rough at all.

Watermelon

He's not afraid of seeds.