Mr. Isaac

This not so little guy is so funny. He is getting so big with a very BIG personality. He is discovering that he can "disagree" with mommy and has thrown a tantrum or two. It's so hard not to laugh. He is fuuuny. He throws himself to the floor then rolls around in hysterics. Usually it's when I tell him he can't have another squeeezy!!.

He had a couple days where he was being a finicky eater and the only way I could get him to eat was to put food on the end of a straw or on a dull tooth pick. He is eating watermelon on a straw in this pic! AND wearing Daddy's sock. He is obsessed with socks and shoes!

Friday morning we made jam. He ate almost as many as I used for the jam.

I love his chubby little body!

He wasn't nearly as excited as I was about the finished product!

Atticus got a "CARS" tent from a "stranger that's now a friend" that he never had the chance to play with. In fact, it was never even opened. It was in the corner of the office. Isaac saw the box and saw that there was a baby on the box (really a little guy about his age), he is obsessed with babies and will cradle his arms, rock is body, and say "nigh-nigh baby, " super cute, anyway, we decided to open it up. He LOOOVED it. And we played in it all morning long!

"Go-Go-Go!"

We were throwing balls back and forth.

I love this picture. Nakey baby. Purple dish gloves. Singing one of his many songs!

Atticus did this exact same thing. When they hear something they put their hand to their ear with the cutest "Oh!" face. He kept saying, "Daddy! Home!"

After church snack on-the-go! Who doesn't love grapes and a choo-choo?!

The weekend went better then the beginning of the week which is good. Saturday was good but weird. Being just the three of us. We laughed, snuggled, played, worked, cooked, cried, and napped. 

Sunday was good too. It was the first Sunday I didn't cry at church. I still got anxiety on the way to church but no tears while there. BIG step! I wish I could say I made it the entire day but Sunday night it hit me hard. I cuddled up to my husband and cried. Man we miss him. It's hard. Really really hard. We miss his awesome one-liners, his made up songs, he sweet smile, I miss sleeping with him, him tossing in the night to snuggle up close to me. His jokes. His laugh. It's a good thing we have our sweet Isaac. He has been really good at keeping his mommy and daddy going!