Thursday, May 27, 2010

Prison break

Now that he can escape the play yard, no place is safe.

Monday, May 24, 2010

Dancing in the rain

Isaac didn't seem to mind the rain/slush/snow. But then again he can't read a calender yet.

Saturday, May 15, 2010

I'll feel bad for yelling if he turns out to be famous artist

I swear I only went to get the mail. Gone three minutes, maybe four. I actually chose that moment because he was happily coloring ON PAPER. What you don't see here is the long line that goes all the way across the wall to the kitchen door. What flair!

Thursday, April 29, 2010

Not-really-daily random photo

This kept him busy for more than 30 minutes, which is comes in at a close second to taking the vacuum apart.

Sunday, April 25, 2010

Your love is better than ice cream

This is the first time Isaac has eaten an ice cream cone all by himself. And I never knew I could enjoy ice cream so much that I didn't even eat.







(this is when the first brainfreeze may have set in)
(Getting the drips out of the bottom, yea I think he is a genius for this)

(I think he is wondering if he could lick his shirt)

Most of life's sweetest moments cannot be planned or expected. Hopefully we can just recognize them and soak them up for all they are worth.

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Baby Boy

He may look big to everyone else
but I am surprised by the glimpes of a little boy in my baby





Monday, April 5, 2010

Easter egg follow up

So I decided to throw caution to the wind and put Isaac's Easter treats in the eggs just as they were. Later that day I was throwing away the packaging and found this:


At least it didn't say not meant for food storage

Sunday, April 4, 2010

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Pastel paranoia

I am afraid of plastic Easter eggs.
This does not stem from some childhood trauma involving a egg hunt stampede, but is a new fear induced by parenthood.
It started out simply enough. I saw the bag of eggs on sale at Target, thought they would be fun for Isaac to open for Easter. Then I thought I would wash the eggs before I put food in them. Then I worried that they might not be made of BPA free plastic, which I couldn't wash away. Then I thought about the lead content. Then I thought
"OH MY GOD, WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO ME?!?"