Meanwhile, my life really hasn't been as quiet as this blog page.
Isaiah John came bounding into our lives one early morning in November with all 9 lbs 14 oz of himself.
We're all so thrilled to have this sweet little guy in our home.
All of life outside our home pretty much came to a halt and all our energy revolved around Isaiah for a few weeks.
While the rest of the family has resumed a fair level of normalcy, my life still revolves around Isaiah. I wouldn't want it any other way.
I already feel nostalgic looking back at these pictures.
Isaiah's trade marks are his funky stick up hair and his squishy
chubbiness.
He's a chill little guy and has been sleeping like a champ since his first days earth side.
Isaiah loves to interact with his family. It's easy to distract him from his momentary pains by engaging him in a happy conversation.
I call him my "Monster Baby" because he is just so big. I mean, really big. He outgrows clothes from the time they go in the dirty laundry basket until they get back into his drawers. (which by the way is usually a matter of a day or two)
In fact, he is outgrowing everything except his blankets these days.
I blinked and he went from this just a few days ago
Happy 3 months, Big Boy.
You are our JOY BOY.
