The joys of parenting are many. Take Isaiah, child number two for example. He's one year old and has a very distinguished personality. Constantly happy and willing to be held by almost anyone. Smiles are freely given, and so are friendly head-butts. Hungry often. Perhaps best described in a Southern tone: "he's a mess" or "what a ham".
He also knows how to throw a first class fit. This was after I looked deeply into his chocolate chip brown eyes and deep tonely said, "NO ISAIAH". Snapping a photo mid-fit was probably not the nicest thing to do in that moment, but maybe he'll thank me later?
My kids are fruity. If I try to compare them, it's like taking an apple to an orange.
1 comment:
so many fruit analogies, so little time.
We love them both so much!!!!
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