And so. Happy 18 months to my sweet, funny, already-geeky girl, Isla Madelyn.
This afternoon, I found myself sitting with a bag of ice on my foot. The kid throws a mean sippy-cup. And then she came up and stole a piece of ice for her teeth. Sharing is caring.
Here she is inspecting some of her Christmas haul.
Complete with Christmas penguin deely-boopers.
And here she is decorating her Daddy’s beard.
Hope you’ve all had a great few days, or months.
Here’s to more words in 2016. Maybe even tomorrow.