Isaiah's been learning to mimick what we're saying. He's been trying to say things like grandma which in turn comes out as ma-ma. Grandpa is pa-pa. Tasha is Ta-da (in a low, deep tone). We can't seem to figure this out. The deep tone is only associated with Tasha. He still does it.
Isaiah keeps turning off the "mooovie" and comes running to look for me to tell me that something is wrong with the "moooovie." He's running to me again to let me know that the "mooovie" is broken and I need to fix it. He thinks he's smarter than me.
Here's some recent pictures of Isaiah. He's so grown! I honestly believe he's the cutest and funniest thing ever!
Isaiah playing slide on the boulders outside our home.
This is Isaiah a few days ago when he wrote on himself. He was so proud that he tattooed himself he just kept pointing at it and laughing!
Isaiah sleeping on our way back from from Minneapolis this past Sunday. He just recieved another noggin on his forehead...just in time for our wedding!
Isaiah eating having dinner with his loving mother. He was such a brat. He thought he was the cutest kid there so he just took over the restaurant.
