Football Sunday

Well life is finally getting a little bit easier with our "small fry" (daddy's nickname for Isaiah)

He is beginning to fall into the 3 a day nap schedule and this frees us up to actually plan out a day. Isaiah is now allowing mama to enjoy Sunday service while he is in the nursery. He gets a report card at the end of service that has 3 choices: played well, was fussy, or cried the whole time. We have a C student right now, he always gets a report of "was fussy". I guess that is better than crying the whole time.

Dada and Isaiah ready for church.

I am so sad at how fast Isaiah seems to be growing. Just today I put him in his bed for a nap, and instead of napping he decided to talk to himself for about 20 mins. It seems like he is really trying to say something, but it comes out "Aah goo", "ga," or "gggg". Needless to say, he knows the G sound.

Isaiah playing with Dada

Little Lance

Ever since Lance found out we were having a boy he has talked about/hoped for father son bonding over Sunday afternoon football.

Here is Isaiah "watching" the Packers/Bangles game.