Isaac @ five months

I am five months old! I started eating oatmeal a couple of days ago. As Juliet says, I "fink it's reeree good."



When I go to sleep, I must must must have my fringed dinosaur blankie. This is how you'll know I'm actually tired enough to sleep:


I will hide. And then fall asleep with my face buried in the fringes.



Please note that just as I cannot sleep without my dinosaur fringes, I also cannot be happy at playtime without my jingle lion.



Although Mommy is an acceptable substitute.



My sisters think that "chubbly" (chubby + cuddly) babies are excellent for dressing up.



But then Juliet tells me I look like a girl, and I don't like that at all.



Here is one thing I really do love--grabbing people's faces.




Wait! Where are you going? Come back!!!