Isaiah is 11 months old today!

What a Stud!!!

His first time on the swings at the park. He loved it for about 5 minutes, then he was over it. Yes, I am aware that he has a comb over. He will get a hair cut on his first birthday!

He started taking steps at 9 months, and is now RUNNING every where!

His favorite place to be, on the dishwasher. It's like a magnet pulls him to it once it opens.

Isaiah and his cousin Bella. They are 1 month apart, and she so doesn't like to play with him. I think he has pulled her hair about 20 times. Every time he goes close to her she starts to cry.

I got this from Brookes blog.....
Leave a comment on my blog of a memory that you and I have had together. It doesn't matter if you've known me a short or long time...anything you remember! Next, re-post these instructions on you blog and see how many people have a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume your playing the game, and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you.....

Curse you Lime Wire... $@#& .

Okay. So, the reason that I have not been able to blog for a while is that my computer has been infected with a horrible virus. No... not Mono, not the flu either, but none other then what Lime wire gave to our poor unsuspecting computer! So, beware that if you do go to lime wire you never know what that dirty web site will give to your PC!!!! I love you computer, and I have missed you! xoxoxoxoxo

What up Peeps!....I AM BACK! DON'T PEE YOUR PANTS JUST ENJOY THE RANDOMNESS OF THE NEXT 500 PICTURES!

I asked Marc to go put on some shorts, and he ended up in a pair of Isaiah's jeans!

Marcos and his friend Madelyne at tree climbing park. That's what we call it any way!

Trip to Vegas... Had to stop at Letherby's and share a Daddy Dave's banana split! Yummy!


Poor Marcos... Did a back flip into the pool! 5 hours in the ER and 4 staples to the head, makes for a horrible day!

I don't think he will be doing that again anytime soon!

My little man looking so sweet at the beach.

Marc loves the beach... I, not so much! If they could plant grass or pour concrete all the way up to the water.....That would be heaven! The dirt makes me feel ecky!