<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610</id><updated>2011-10-11T11:27:50.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac of Woodbridge</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-4212250212994815655</id><published>2009-03-23T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:24:52.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Bad Lowe's Doesn't Carry Groceries...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Isaac really likes their shopping carts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316620652527635698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SchuUJdqTPI/AAAAAAAABE0/Vc4zAhQpWAI/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And I would get a pretty good workout pushing that enormous shopping cart all around the grocery store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-4212250212994815655?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/4212250212994815655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=4212250212994815655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/4212250212994815655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/4212250212994815655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2009/03/too-bad-lowes-doesnt-carry-groceries.html' title='Too Bad Lowe&apos;s Doesn&apos;t Carry Groceries...'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SchuUJdqTPI/AAAAAAAABE0/Vc4zAhQpWAI/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-3222119416976505346</id><published>2009-03-01T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:26:12.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 Months</title><content type='html'>I hope that when Isaac is old enough to read &amp;amp; understand what a blog is, he isn't too mad that I neglected to write anything about him here for over three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Isaac turned 18 months old last week. Sometimes I can't believe how fast he has grown up! I see other mom's with little babies and I almost can't remember Isaac ever being that small. He isn't much of a baby anymore. I think he might even be a toddler! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308360658923740434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SasV5PbO3RI/AAAAAAAAAWw/65hs9V2Re5g/s400/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waiting for the elevator at our hotel in South Beach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a fun &amp;amp; happy kid and seems to really be taking in everything around him. He doesn't say any real words yet but he points to everything and says "DAH!" And he only has one volume: LOUD. While we are driving he loves to point to all of the trucks and buses "DAH!" He loves trash cans and everywhere we go he seems to find one "DAH!" We bought him a little metal one with a swinging lid to play with at home. He loves the trash truck too. Lucky for him it comes to our condos three times a week and he always wants to go outside and watch. But he loves to go outside regardless. Several times a day he runs to the door and wants to go out. We go on a walk to the lake everyday with Cracker and see the ducks. Whenever the ducks see us come they swim over from across the lake to see if we have any food (sometimes we do) and Isaac always gets a big smile on his face when the ducks come to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308361304413145618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SasWe0D5ihI/AAAAAAAAAXA/83t6mSrjVRc/s400/014+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cracker &amp;amp; Isaac on our daily walk to the lake&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to look at books with us and point out the things in the book. His favorite is a big book of animals and he knows over 40 different kinds of animals in the book. It is pretty impressive. And his greatest love of all is his pacifiers. They are mostly reserved for sleeping, but if he gets the chance he will take as many as he can get and carry them all around taking turns sucking on each one. He can even do two at a time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308360397290525426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SasVqAxA0vI/AAAAAAAAAWo/B3R6S1h-kxY/s400/010+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Double pacifiers! This was while he was sick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's down to only one nap a day (and it is usually less than an hour), but his appetite is good as ever. He has started going to the cupboard and bringing me food that he wants to eat. He also loves to drink more than any kid I've ever seen. Whenever he sees Charlie or I drinking something he just HAS to have some, even if it is just water, but especially when he sees a soda in a cup with a lid &amp;amp; straw. He LOVES soda. I know it is not the best thing for an 18 month old, but he really goes crazy for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308359122620355282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SasUf0P9ktI/AAAAAAAAAWg/l192KwIJFvk/s400/003+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sneaking a drink of Dad's soda at the airport&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308361394446231986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SasWkDddabI/AAAAAAAAAXI/nvDxLe6x7b4/s400/002+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dipping his chips... or maybe just his fingers... in nacho cheese&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to watch the Backyardigans, and his "Underwater Adventures" DVD. It has all kinds of fish, seals, turtles, dolphins, etc. and he will watch it over and over and over again. We used to listen to a CD of Toddler Tunes in the car, but a month or so ago Charlie's brother gave us a CD he had burned of some current hits. Every time we turn it on Isaac gets a huge smile and starts "dancing" and he looks so funny! He just kind of bounces up and down in his car seat. It is really cute. He also recently added some hand movements when he hears music. He waves his hand with the beat of the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308361499976482658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SasWqMl1P2I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/CEujHRrhMPo/s400/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watching Backyardigans on the iPhone with Dad &amp;amp; Cracker&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And speaking of waving, he really loves to wave. He waves every time we, or anyone else leaves the house, and he always waves to the cashier when we leave the store (whether they are waving to him or not) and he'll also wave to any random person he happens to see walking around. He is an excellent waver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Isaac likes playing with Cracker. His favorite games are to either pull Cracker's tail or sneak up on Cracker while he is lying on the couch and jump on top of him. Both of these games result in a little whimper from Cracker and Isaac being sent to time out. His other favorite thing is to take a bite of food and wave it in front of Cracker's nose and then get Cracker to chase him around to try and get the food. Except then when Cracker does get it Isaac is mad. He points at Cracker and screams like "Hey, he took my food!" But I really can't feel too bad for the little stinker. He likes us to chase him around too, and he loves to be tickled, hung upside down, and any other type of wrestling around. He is all boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308361598846706370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SasWv86VIsI/AAAAAAAAAXY/aKjycVsiF5M/s400/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tackling Cracker&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-3222119416976505346?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3222119416976505346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=3222119416976505346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/3222119416976505346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/3222119416976505346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2009/03/18-months.html' title='18 Months'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SasV5PbO3RI/AAAAAAAAAWw/65hs9V2Re5g/s72-c/048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-7730437806616391744</id><published>2008-11-26T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:52:25.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isaac is finally walking. He started taking steps a few weeks ago and has been getting better and better at it. He now walks more than he crawls, even though he is still a little unsteady. Charlie calls him Frankenstein. Here he is showing off his new skills on the streets of Paris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2684b96a6e1cb4a9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2684b96a6e1cb4a9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6AF892658055FF86660072BAD8A3D83BC8F46B91.1C29DF239DA6F60556EAE2D743573B7023123F5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2684b96a6e1cb4a9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8SexxDg7yyGCekxMOiqLj0uw26w&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2684b96a6e1cb4a9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6AF892658055FF86660072BAD8A3D83BC8F46B91.1C29DF239DA6F60556EAE2D743573B7023123F5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2684b96a6e1cb4a9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8SexxDg7yyGCekxMOiqLj0uw26w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-7730437806616391744?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2684b96a6e1cb4a9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/7730437806616391744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=7730437806616391744' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/7730437806616391744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/7730437806616391744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-7300393235539672078</id><published>2008-10-25T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T19:36:03.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14 Months</title><content type='html'>Isaac is 14 months old today! He is growing up quick. The last few weeks have been really fun. September was a rough month for him, but he is feeling better and is a much happier kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261237297528541426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SQOrcmY5kPI/AAAAAAAAAnk/gFGonhbJsLA/s400/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac has learned how to climb and is reaching new heights! He loves to climb on the couch (with the help of Cracker's little stairs) and bounce around, but now he can also climb onto our big high bed and bounce around up there too. He pulls himself onto our office chair and thinks it is really fun to bang around on the key board. And not only can he climb onto the kitchen chairs, he climbs right up onto the table. We are a little worried about where he will decide to climb next! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is not walking quite yet. He is funny because he has never wanted to have us help him or hold our hands and walk with us. If we try, he just tucks his feet up and hangs instead. He does stand up on his own though without pulling up on anything else. And in the last couple days he has gone from crawling on his hands and knees to crawling on his hands and feet... It looks kind of like a bear crawl or something. We can see that he is teaching himself to walk in his own funny little way. He goes from bear crawl, to standing, and then last night he even took a few steps! So we think he should be taking off any day now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac loves to be wild and bounce and jump around. He likes to play wrestle mania with Cracker... except Cracker doesn't really get into it. He just lays there. Isaac is definitely our little wild child though. We haven't heard many words from him, but there is still plenty of noise and plenty of laughter. He is such a funny kid and makes us laugh all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261237439278598370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SQOrk2cvyOI/AAAAAAAAAns/EpOkK4VmXm4/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most parents try to keep their kids from watching too much TV but we are really trying to get Isaac to WANT to watch TV. See, we have this really long flight coming up next month and we think it would be great if he would just sit still and watch a movie for a little while. (Yeah right.) We have started turning on The Backyardigans for him. It is a cute cartoon and I kind of enjoy it myself! He really loves the opening song and gets the hugest smile everytime it comes on. After that he is not really interested unless he is strapped into his high chair with something to eat or drink. Then he will watch for 20 minutes or so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac loves books, the ceiling fans, bath time, pulling things out of cupboards and drawers, little collections of things that he can put in containers and take back out, shredding up toilet paper, pushing boxes and things around the house like a car, eating graham crackers, cheese, grapes, yogurt, and ground beef, drinking from cups with straws, and tackling the dog. We love this guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261237141491862274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SQOrThG2ywI/AAAAAAAAAnc/6vQYcDojeYw/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-7300393235539672078?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/7300393235539672078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=7300393235539672078' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/7300393235539672078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/7300393235539672078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/10/14-months.html' title='14 Months'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SQOrcmY5kPI/AAAAAAAAAnk/gFGonhbJsLA/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-667111912038585579</id><published>2008-10-25T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:36:49.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided this time that Isaac should get a real haircut. We found a kid salon in Newport Beach and I took him there this week. I thought he would have fun sitting in the airplane and watching cartoons on the TV, but as soon as I set him down he started screaming. He ended up sitting in my lap the whole time instead and looking at an Elmo book. He did hold pretty still which was good. We put him back in the airplane afterwards to take some pictures but he really wanted nothing to do with it. At least his hair turned out cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261227891546585778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SQOi5GYC-rI/AAAAAAAAAnE/dF6zZzf4mVs/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261228165310063522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SQOjJCOWI6I/AAAAAAAAAnU/aWFmkA9zy18/s400/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-667111912038585579?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/667111912038585579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=667111912038585579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/667111912038585579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/667111912038585579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/10/haircut.html' title='Haircut'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SQOi5GYC-rI/AAAAAAAAAnE/dF6zZzf4mVs/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-5931791127225822822</id><published>2008-10-25T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:36:31.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeding the Dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Isaac is usually a very good eater but sometimes he gets bored with whatever is on his tray and decides to share with Cracker.  The other day we got to watch Lucie for awhile so Isaac had two dogs to feed.  He thought this was hilarious.  (Lucie is a black dog so you can't see her very well in this video, but if you look close you can see her jumping up to eat out of Isaac's hand.)  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5153ad6441299c48" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5153ad6441299c48%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F0A68642B9C7D89F5F93F185CBB94584FAA5D4D.57CF2DD085D5F00E12FFF3B1479B1049D14BA41C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5153ad6441299c48%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVK275YenDenfP7bnvGccCn4cFrw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5153ad6441299c48%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F0A68642B9C7D89F5F93F185CBB94584FAA5D4D.57CF2DD085D5F00E12FFF3B1479B1049D14BA41C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5153ad6441299c48%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVK275YenDenfP7bnvGccCn4cFrw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sometimes this kid drives me crazy (like when he is feeding his dinner to the dogs), but I still just have to laugh at him.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-5931791127225822822?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5153ad6441299c48&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/5931791127225822822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=5931791127225822822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/5931791127225822822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/5931791127225822822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/10/feeding-dogs.html' title='Feeding the Dogs'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-138779515803039823</id><published>2008-10-25T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:32:45.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for the Cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This cute puffy vest was one of the gifts we got for Isaac when he was a baby. He was too small to wear it last winter and of course it was too hot to wear in the summer. I was afraid he would have grown out of it by now (it is marked as size 4-6 months) but luckily it fits him just fine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261169088050754434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SQNtaSSH84I/AAAAAAAAAm0/ju5s6bvI_hw/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are headed to Chicago next week and are looking forward to some nice cool weather and a chance to bundle up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-138779515803039823?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/138779515803039823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=138779515803039823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/138779515803039823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/138779515803039823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/10/ready-for-cold.html' title='Ready for the Cold'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SQNtaSSH84I/AAAAAAAAAm0/ju5s6bvI_hw/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-5304716061096327460</id><published>2008-10-24T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:31:51.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Child</title><content type='html'>Where does he get his energy? Isaac loves to climb on the couch and bounce around. Unfortunately he hasn't quite figured out how to get down safely yet. He usually slides down head first. Here is a little clip of the bouncing action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3eef8368880d917" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03eef8368880d917%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D253B6473B0036DD33172CA24A6CE22EF2EAE953D.2D5855C1F547402145887DA8B910EABC43DEFE13%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3eef8368880d917%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D21RHqbaFm94FnOw1mQqTz5FjXxM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03eef8368880d917%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D253B6473B0036DD33172CA24A6CE22EF2EAE953D.2D5855C1F547402145887DA8B910EABC43DEFE13%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3eef8368880d917%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D21RHqbaFm94FnOw1mQqTz5FjXxM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wild times continue in the bath tub! After getting him good and clean I usually have to take a few steps back while he plays so I don't get soaked. He loves the water and loves his bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-178d939754764861" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D178d939754764861%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D827C850C96340997B46D3BFBC58841EC21AB1276.27435C0017D6EA68CD84BD45E8B6E787EB0E8996%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D178d939754764861%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2iCty2pJVs2w2efhvUDD4f5K7og&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D178d939754764861%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D827C850C96340997B46D3BFBC58841EC21AB1276.27435C0017D6EA68CD84BD45E8B6E787EB0E8996%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D178d939754764861%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2iCty2pJVs2w2efhvUDD4f5K7og&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-5304716061096327460?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=178d939754764861&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3eef8368880d917&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/5304716061096327460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=5304716061096327460' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/5304716061096327460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/5304716061096327460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/10/wild-child.html' title='Wild Child'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-3263610748875848864</id><published>2008-10-02T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T00:12:54.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Stats</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SORz4x7qadI/AAAAAAAAAmo/SkG-q-L8yLM/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252450484734290386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SORz4x7qadI/AAAAAAAAAmo/SkG-q-L8yLM/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac had his 12 month check-up a few weeks ago. He is 33 inches tall, which puts him off the charts again. He weighed in at only 22 lbs, putting him in the 50th percentile. I say "only" because he had the stomach flu for two days before his appointment and I'm sure he lost a couple pounds. Poor little guy. It was so sad seeing him that sick. He also had a reaction to one of his vaccines and was pretty sick for awhile after that. He is finally starting to feel better and is getting back to his normal happy self again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-3263610748875848864?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3263610748875848864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=3263610748875848864' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/3263610748875848864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/3263610748875848864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-year-stats.html' title='One Year Stats'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SORz4x7qadI/AAAAAAAAAmo/SkG-q-L8yLM/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-3817657617733738665</id><published>2008-09-04T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T18:20:13.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Baby!</title><content type='html'>Isaac turned one year old last Monday. We had a Hawaiin Luau party for him and invited some of my family over to help us celebrate. Isaac got lots of fun new toys and enjoyed diving in to his own little cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SMCE-SJeCTI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/AX2eYi32tk8/s1600-h/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242336171817568562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SMCE-SJeCTI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/AX2eYi32tk8/s400/071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242335558657298930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SMCEal8q0fI/AAAAAAAAAkA/i_MORlla5pc/s400/076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SMCEgl3Vr4I/AAAAAAAAAkI/CSTZRvcgHck/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242335661714157442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SMCEgl3Vr4I/AAAAAAAAAkI/CSTZRvcgHck/s400/080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday little Munchkin! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-3817657617733738665?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3817657617733738665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=3817657617733738665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/3817657617733738665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/3817657617733738665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-baby.html' title='Happy Birthday Baby!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SMCE-SJeCTI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/AX2eYi32tk8/s72-c/071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-325761974648070408</id><published>2008-08-23T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T23:30:33.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up</title><content type='html'>Isaac will turn one year old on Monday. Sometimes I can't believe how fast a year has gone by, but it has been really fun watching Isaac grow up little by little. A few things that were supposed to wait until the one year mark happened a little early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac has never liked riding in the car very much. Charlie wanted to go ahead and turn him around a few months ago but I refused. I was probably a little dangerous driving around with one arm behind my head trying to hand Isaac toys and pacifiers to keep him quiet, but I still insisted that he face backward until a year. And then two weeks ago I gave up. It was the drive to Palm Springs that helped make up my mind. I planned for Isaac to take his nap on the drive, and sure enough he was sound asleep within just a few minutes after we left. But just 20 minutes into the drive Cracker barfed all over my leg and we had to stop and clean up. That woke Isaac up and the rest of the drive was awful. He was overly tired and did not want to be in that carseat. After awhile all of my usual tricks stopped working and there was nothing I could do to stop the screaming. That felt like a very long drive! So before we headed home, I told Charlie to go ahead and turn that seat around. It has been completely worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237936293273108290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SLDjTpSrf0I/AAAAAAAAAjA/z7IMymgiMHU/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is still no angel in the car, but he is much much better. Of course that might also have something to do with the "Toddler Tunes" CDs we bought at Target recently. See, one of my car tricks that Charlie didn't know about until this Palm Springs trip, is that I sometimes sing to Isaac and it quiets him down. I sing all of the songs from our swim class this summer. And after Charlie had to endure my singing as we drove through the desert, he suggested that maybe we should buy Isaac some music instead. What, is my singing that bad? (I'm pretty sure that it is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people say that you are supposed to wait until your baby's first birthday to cut their hair. We were trying to hold out. Even through all the crazy hair days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237936456503197874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SLDjdJXxALI/AAAAAAAAAjI/mo_m7lLqzAI/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237936529028672978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SLDjhXjL7dI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/L2ZLMLte2UE/s400/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was just getting too long and looking really messy. Charlie said he'd rather cut Isaac's hair himself that take him to one of those kid salons, so I bought us a pair of barber shears and Charlie snipped off Isaac's cute little baby hair. It turned alright... if you don't look at his right side. I am still in favor of the kid salon for next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237935893870512866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SLDi8ZZriuI/AAAAAAAAAio/LFoQPmQqNj0/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237935969131568834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SLDjAxxUHsI/AAAAAAAAAiw/_ciLaOyjZ50/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, all the books and websites and doctors tell you it is best if you can breastfeed for a full year. I never thought I would make it that long, but I ended up doing it much longer than I ever planned. I'll admit I was a little hesitant to give it up, but it was also partly because I couldn't get Isaac to take a bottle! And he wasn't too good with the sippy cup either. Finally, about a month ago I found just the right sippy cup for Isaac. Now he is a pro! Within a few weeks I had him completely weaned. And I think we are both enjoying this new arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237936683828661106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SLDjqYOYS3I/AAAAAAAAAjY/zW3ncz6ED4M/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now just a few more days until the Big #1!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237939124667739330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SLDl4dDw7MI/AAAAAAAAAjg/1FcyqK-NSe0/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-325761974648070408?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/325761974648070408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=325761974648070408' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/325761974648070408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/325761974648070408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/08/growing-up.html' title='Growing Up'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SLDjTpSrf0I/AAAAAAAAAjA/z7IMymgiMHU/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-5451103584659880652</id><published>2008-08-16T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T17:34:05.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac &amp; Cracker- Imitating Each Other</title><content type='html'>Cracker thinks he's human. He has recently decided that Isaac's car seat is his favorite spot in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235275768864639026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SKdvkvhjCDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/81V7YoNqmio/s400/photo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good thing Isaac doesn't mind and thinks its pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Isaac sometimes pretends to be a dog. His new favorite trick- crawling in and out of the dog door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235276292660727922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SKdwDO0REHI/AAAAAAAAAPU/SK6hc_XIVwM/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235276489313873170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SKdwOraB7RI/AAAAAAAAAPc/QOKdUG-5s9Y/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235276790480941954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SKdwgNV2s4I/AAAAAAAAAPk/Xwmn0Z6eO5o/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-5451103584659880652?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/5451103584659880652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=5451103584659880652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/5451103584659880652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/5451103584659880652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/08/isaac-cracker-imitating-each-other.html' title='Isaac &amp; Cracker- Imitating Each Other'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SKdvkvhjCDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/81V7YoNqmio/s72-c/photo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-4600530194418102341</id><published>2008-08-01T15:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T15:44:17.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Lessons</title><content type='html'>Today was our last day of Isaac's swimming lessons. We took a two week "Mommy &amp;amp; Me" class. Isaac's little friend, Hudson was in our class too. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229682096070940050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SJOQKIiHVZI/AAAAAAAAAiA/G5T1o_ca1ls/s400/IMG_3863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mostly we just splashed and sang songs. The boys were supposed to learn to blow bubbles, kick and do "big arms" but Isaac didn't really understand any of that. I think the class was mostly just to get the kids comfortable in the water. And Isaac loves the water! He is our little fish. He can't get enough of splashing and kicking. He doesn't mind one bit going under the water, and during our lessons I even let him go for a few seconds at a time. I don't think you can really teach an 11 month old to actually swim, but when Isaac is in the water he kicks his arms and legs so much that you'd think if you let go of him he'd just swim away! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229681977317700802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SJOQDOJItMI/AAAAAAAAAh4/fKfGet0t-ak/s400/IMG_3862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229682198797402802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SJOQQHOAwrI/AAAAAAAAAiI/zam3U0uSNXY/s400/IMG_3864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And even though Isaac gets slathered with sunscreen everyday, he's still managed to get a pretty good tan! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229682523058812530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SJOQi_L9NnI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/gGMJ0kjjkmo/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-4600530194418102341?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/4600530194418102341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=4600530194418102341' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/4600530194418102341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/4600530194418102341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/08/swimming-lessons.html' title='Swimming Lessons'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SJOQKIiHVZI/AAAAAAAAAiA/G5T1o_ca1ls/s72-c/IMG_3863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-3783413235112542134</id><published>2008-07-17T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T21:35:26.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me &amp; My Buddies</title><content type='html'>Isaac is lucky to have lots of other little boys his age at church. On Sundays when he is being a little too loud to sit in class, he gets to go out and crawl around the halls with his friends. It is really funny to watch them all chase each other around. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Isaac's friend Hudson. Hudson is just a few weeks older than Isaac and it is fun watching them interact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224205725177134034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SIAbbZK-u9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/1FznqV1V6Lw/s400/IMG_3766.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Here they are playing together earlier this week. They both wanted the same "toy" - the Gerber Puffs canister, of course. They were actually pretty good at sharing. Or at least neither of them got mad when the other grabbed it away. It was funny to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224205900698428482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SIAblnChJEI/AAAAAAAAAhg/kfjzMHTmoFw/s400/IMG_3771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224205979923044722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SIAbqOLI2XI/AAAAAAAAAho/ABZxfTUYI1U/s400/IMG_3772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac's other good friend is Daniel. Daniel is only a few days younger than Isaac. Here are some pictures of the two of them playing out in our yard a few weeks ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224205112690805858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SIAa3ve3DGI/AAAAAAAAAhI/tgxjXBLJFvM/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224205507973536002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SIAbOwBm2QI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/6UmvfMwMgDo/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think as the boys get older they will enjoy playing together more and more. But for right now, I am just lucky to have some good mom friends to hang out with! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course, this post would not be complete without a picture of Isaac &amp;amp; his &lt;em&gt;best&lt;/em&gt; buddy Cracker. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224206944806095218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SIAciYpLyXI/AAAAAAAAAhw/_VIbgLcsyH0/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-3783413235112542134?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3783413235112542134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=3783413235112542134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/3783413235112542134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/3783413235112542134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-my-buddies.html' title='Me &amp; My Buddies'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SIAbbZK-u9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/1FznqV1V6Lw/s72-c/IMG_3766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-1257661312743049278</id><published>2008-06-25T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T23:30:55.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SGM1ViKCkgI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Wr0sc5lPZHs/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216071437487608322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SGM1ViKCkgI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Wr0sc5lPZHs/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac is 10 months old today! He is such a happy little guy. We are really having a lot of fun with him. We've been spending a lot of time outdoors lately. He loves to play outside in the backyard and he especially loves playing in the water, so we go to the pool a lot too. He is crawling around faster than ever and discovering new things to get into. He has even learned how to crawl through the dog door to chase after Cracker! He likes to play with balls. He throws them and then crawls after them. Another one of his favorite games is to choose a toy - or the remote, or one of the wooden ducks in the living room, or any other random object he picks up - and push it all around the house like a car. (Except he doesn't want to push around any of his cars, just things without wheels.) He is super ticklish and has the funniest little laugh. It is really easy to get a laugh or a smile out of him. He loves hanging upside down, and everytime you try to bring him back up he arches his back to go back down again. He is always up for playing and wrestling with mom &amp;amp; dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac is still a super sleeper. We had a few rough weeks after coming back from Hawaii, but now he is back to his old routine and sleeping 12 hours a night. He is usually in bed by 8:30 and sleeps in until 8:30 the next morning! I know I am very lucky. We tried doing just one nap a day for awhile, but lately he has gone back to two again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has been learning how to drink from a sippy cup and has been doing much better with it lately. I still have to hold him in my lap and help him tip it back far enough, but he likes to hold the cup himself. He has a little trouble sitting still very long though, so sometimes it is a struggle to get him to drink very much. He would rather shake the sippy cup in the air, bang it against my chest, or just wiggle around and crawl out of my lap. He loves eating food though and cannot seem to get enough! No matter how much I feed him he always wants more. His favorite thing is the baby goldfish crackers. He also loves to sample anything that we are eating. When he sees our food he opens his mouth, waves his hands around, and starts making his bird call noises. It is pretty funny. The problem is, once we start giving him bites there is no stopping! He gets very impatient waiting for more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac has seven teeth and one more on the way. His hair is still a little out of control. We are debating whether we should trim it a little bit or wait until his first birthday. Even a trim won't get it to lay flat though! He is super tan from spending so much time at the beach and the pool, and his hair is totally blonde now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac is constantly babbling and making noise. We think he just likes to hear himself. But in the last week or so, he has developed a bad habit. He loves to scream. And it's not just any scream, this is a high pitched ear splitting shreek! It is no good. We used to be able to go out to dinner or to the mall with no problem, but lately he is just too loud. He is not necessarily mad, he just wants to make noise. And it is quite the noise! If anyone has any tips on how to keep a baby who doesn't quite understand "no" yet to stop the screaming in public, please let us know! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is so fun to watch this little guy grow and learn new things. He is such a joy to have around. We love our little man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-1257661312743049278?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/1257661312743049278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=1257661312743049278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/1257661312743049278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/1257661312743049278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/06/10-months-old.html' title='10 Months Old'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SGM1ViKCkgI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Wr0sc5lPZHs/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-6348378720219662576</id><published>2008-05-31T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T21:27:46.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Months and Clapping</title><content type='html'>Isaac had his 9 month check-up this week. More of the same news: he is a big kid! He is 30 1/4 inches long which puts him off the charts for his height. If he were 18 months old, he would still be in the 99th percentile. He weighed in at 24 lbs 6 oz, which is the 90th percentile. At least I can rest assured that he is getting enough to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206764915808703186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SEIlGrO-ktI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/4rTc-fyabvk/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is quite the speedy little crawler now and is having all sorts of fun exploring the house and the yard. He has also developed his "pincer" grasp so he can pick up all of the lint and leaves and anything else he happens to find and then put it straight into his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in Hawaii he learned how to wave and did really good waving back at us, at the camera, and even at strangers. But now he seems to have forgotten how to wave and has moved on to clapping. He claps all day long. He claps when we clap, he claps when he's eating, he claps while he's playing, he claps while his diaper is changed, he claps when we tell him not to touch the DVR, and if you wave at him - he claps. We think he's a pretty funny little guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-6348378720219662576?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6348378720219662576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=6348378720219662576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6348378720219662576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6348378720219662576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/05/9-months-and-clapping.html' title='9 Months and Clapping'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SEIlGrO-ktI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/4rTc-fyabvk/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-1489954655633518636</id><published>2008-05-26T19:52:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:29:39.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Vacation in Kauai, Hawaii</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of Isaac last week during our wonderful vacation in Hawaii. For a more details, visit our other &lt;a href="http://thewoodsofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac was very happy at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204886829766653522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SDt4_rhZtlI/AAAAAAAAAMc/GqTF-nadMeE/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204889608610494050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SDt7hbhZtmI/AAAAAAAAAMk/gfSI8TCegrw/s400/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved crawling all around the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204889853423629938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SDt7vrhZtnI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Hf6CCdtOmEc/s400/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And didn't mind sand getting everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204891459741398690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SDt9NLhZtqI/AAAAAAAAANE/6vHPAtHl8Rg/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also loved to eat some of our Hawaiian shaved ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204892228540544690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SDt957hZtrI/AAAAAAAAANM/1-opbxhGF3w/s400/Isaac+at+Beach.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are at Waimea Canyon. It's a beautiful canyon and a nice afternoon scenic drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204886383090054722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SDt4lrhZtkI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GJL9cD8pOKg/s400/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Isaac is ready to leave for the day. All lotioned up with SPF 50 all over his body including his hair. (hence the cool hair style) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204890136891471490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SDt8ALhZtoI/AAAAAAAAAM0/srHVhkK7b08/s400/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-1489954655633518636?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/1489954655633518636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=1489954655633518636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/1489954655633518636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/1489954655633518636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-vacation-in-kauai-hawaii.html' title='Our Vacation in Kauai, Hawaii'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SDt4_rhZtlI/AAAAAAAAAMc/GqTF-nadMeE/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-4801366783060768872</id><published>2008-04-29T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:12:58.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frequent Flyer</title><content type='html'>For being only 8 months old, Isaac has quite a bit of flying experience under his belt.  And so far he has been a great little traveler. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194885729812255138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SBfxDC40kaI/AAAAAAAAAZc/98RWIS3D0hk/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;As we were getting close to LAX on our trip home last week, Isaac wanted to look out the window.  He kept giggling as we flew past all of the buildings.  I'm not sure what was so funny, but I'm glad he enjoyed it so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194886008985129394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SBfxTS40kbI/AAAAAAAAAZk/c0pWl7txAZI/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people in seats around us always comment on how well behaved he is. Of course, I think I deserve a little bit of credit too for packing a diaper bag full of tricks to keep him entertained with! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194886185078788546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SBfxdi40kcI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Bl0COhB3j2c/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-4801366783060768872?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/4801366783060768872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=4801366783060768872' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/4801366783060768872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/4801366783060768872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/04/frequent-flyer.html' title='Frequent Flyer'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SBfxDC40kaI/AAAAAAAAAZc/98RWIS3D0hk/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-4499771298073824405</id><published>2008-04-25T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T18:46:03.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bionic Baby</title><content type='html'>Here is Isaac at our hotel in Philadelphia. All three days- he woke up early, didn't take naps, and would not go to sleep until 11:00 PM or Midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Isaac on one of the nights at 11:30 PM. He was full of energy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193364071283207218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SBKJG3IcrDI/AAAAAAAAALE/wE-KM6pJ2tY/s400/Picture+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-4499771298073824405?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/4499771298073824405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=4499771298073824405' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/4499771298073824405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/4499771298073824405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/04/bionic-baby.html' title='The Bionic Baby'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SBKJG3IcrDI/AAAAAAAAALE/wE-KM6pJ2tY/s72-c/Picture+093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-2709743189739969597</id><published>2008-04-19T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T09:10:57.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready to Travel</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194700290304283026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SBdIZC40kZI/AAAAAAAAAZU/WqbvnciNQ48/s400/IMG_edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac got his passport yesterday! He's ready to travel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-2709743189739969597?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2709743189739969597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=2709743189739969597' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/2709743189739969597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/2709743189739969597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/04/ready-to-travel.html' title='Ready to Travel'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/SBdIZC40kZI/AAAAAAAAAZU/WqbvnciNQ48/s72-c/IMG_edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-6987709467557132115</id><published>2008-04-19T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T09:55:47.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SAojj2cX1eI/AAAAAAAAAKI/00K4OpVRelo/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191000619314828770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SAojj2cX1eI/AAAAAAAAAKI/00K4OpVRelo/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok....they are not quite buddies yet.....but they certainly are interested in each other and are never far apart.  (Cracker follows him around all day)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-6987709467557132115?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6987709467557132115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=6987709467557132115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6987709467557132115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6987709467557132115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/04/buddies.html' title='Buddies'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/SAojj2cX1eI/AAAAAAAAAKI/00K4OpVRelo/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-4786377623092519325</id><published>2008-04-10T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T16:20:51.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And He's Off!</title><content type='html'>Isaac has been up on his hands and knees rocking back and forth for a few weeks now. We kept thinking he'd be crawling any day, and finally yesterday he did! He was going after Cracker. Today he found a toy he wanted and took off to get it. Here's a little video clip of the crawling action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-90989bac2b1a78b7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D90989bac2b1a78b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11065B48C53B7E7CCCB8CE98A0BEFA198B12ED12.10B75D1D42038186A30679F41F908A6C75D97CF0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D90989bac2b1a78b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRerm2bYlaA6HeZ3Y86ZWSUsQLwk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D90989bac2b1a78b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11065B48C53B7E7CCCB8CE98A0BEFA198B12ED12.10B75D1D42038186A30679F41F908A6C75D97CF0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D90989bac2b1a78b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRerm2bYlaA6HeZ3Y86ZWSUsQLwk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-4786377623092519325?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=90989bac2b1a78b7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/4786377623092519325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=4786377623092519325' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/4786377623092519325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/4786377623092519325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-hes-off.html' title='And He&apos;s Off!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-8976244989478487229</id><published>2008-03-26T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T10:50:03.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Months Old</title><content type='html'>Isaac turned 7 months old this week! I can't believe how fast he is growing up. Here are some recent pictures of him and what he's been up to lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been warm and beautiful here for the past few weeks. Last weekend we took Isaac swimming for the first time. He wasn't quite sure how he felt about the pool at first. When we put him in the water he made his mad grunting noise, but after awhile he warmed up to it and had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182246969730245906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R-sKKYkdpRI/AAAAAAAAAYM/DTHkbejWm9Q/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182247120054101282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R-sKTIkdpSI/AAAAAAAAAYU/fVFePYOLn6w/s400/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isaac has his two bottom teeth. You can see them in this picture:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183205580660909410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R-5yA4kdpWI/AAAAAAAAAY0/444dBfIFLZs/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We bought him a high chair, but he doesn't like sitting in it very long unless he is getting something to eat. He started off good with the rice cereal, but eventually he started gagging when I fed it to him. Now we've moved on to some fruits and vegetables. He seems to really love the applesauce. Oh, and he wants to feed himself. I always have to use two spoons. One for him to hold, and one for me to hold. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183205932848227714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R-5yVYkdpYI/AAAAAAAAAZE/3J5EcF6kucI/s400/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is on Easter Sunday in his cute new outfit. He still doesn't sit on his own very well. I think it is because he is too impatient to hold still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182247476536386866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R-sKn4kdpTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/-NyoaZ9oGvA/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought him this new exersaucer thing to play in. I needed somewhere to put him where he couldn't get away! He likes bouncing up and down in it. He also likes the little piano it comes with. It's his first noise making toy. Lucky us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182247777184097618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R-sK5YkdpVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/6PDC_bX6EEE/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac loves playing with Dad. Cracker gets a little jealous, but Isaac thinks that's funny too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182247605385405762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R-sKvYkdpUI/AAAAAAAAAYk/pFwwEjttp68/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac loves to be down on the floor rolling around. You can put a million toys in front of him, but he usually wants to play with the non-toy. We can't turn our heads for one second or he is on the other side of the room getting into something. In this case: the laundry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183211615089960338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R-53gIkdpZI/AAAAAAAAAZM/c7UE5GDk3Yc/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he does more than just roll now. Isaac is up on his hands and knees and rocking back and forth! He should be taking off crawling any day now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183205726689797490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R-5yJYkdpXI/AAAAAAAAAY8/CqgH8oT6tlI/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-8976244989478487229?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8976244989478487229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=8976244989478487229' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/8976244989478487229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/8976244989478487229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/7-months-old.html' title='7 Months Old'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R-sKKYkdpRI/AAAAAAAAAYM/DTHkbejWm9Q/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-822867737506487255</id><published>2008-03-13T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:15:06.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing at the Park</title><content type='html'>We've taken Isaac to the park a few times in the last week to play on the swings. The first time we went was the best. He laughed and shreaked the entire time! It was really funny to watch. This week he had a play date with his buddy Daniel. The swings were fun at first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177476096960671986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R9oXFChqsPI/AAAAAAAAAXk/X1Q2sWhQq8w/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But eventually Isaac got bored and decided to take a nap. This cracked me up to see him falling asleep in the swing. He was just so relaxed and started laying his head down on the blankets I had stuffed in there with him to help him sit up. (Thanks Sherri for the picture!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177476281644265730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R9oXPyhqsQI/AAAAAAAAAXs/pt0b_HgaFSA/s400/L1020798%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on we decided to hang out on the grass for awhile. Isaac thought it was fun to have another little person to roll around with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177476466327859474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R9oXaihqsRI/AAAAAAAAAX0/8JQcJhQcoIA/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had beautiful weather for the last few weeks and are really enjoying spending so much time outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-822867737506487255?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/822867737506487255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=822867737506487255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/822867737506487255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/822867737506487255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/playing-at-park.html' title='Playing at the Park'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R9oXFChqsPI/AAAAAAAAAXk/X1Q2sWhQq8w/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-595274433453425507</id><published>2008-03-08T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T21:56:33.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharky</title><content type='html'>We have a trip to Kauai coming up in May, but it can't come soon enough! We are so excited to go. Today we bought Isaac a little shark tent to bring to the beach with us. He thinks it's pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175614421911384274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R9N55ShqsNI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ZxPdqUchVDQ/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Hopefully we can get him to stay inside of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175614821343342818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R9N6QihqsOI/AAAAAAAAAXc/T-CaDGgZTVU/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Isaac has become a very good roller. He won't hold still for very long. Diaper changes have become nearly impossible. It is tough to hold onto him sometimes. He is always kicking, wiggling, squriming, and arching his back. I'm afraid I'm going to drop him one of these days! He's a funny little guy with lots and lots of energy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-595274433453425507?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/595274433453425507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=595274433453425507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/595274433453425507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/595274433453425507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/sharky.html' title='Sharky'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R9N55ShqsNI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ZxPdqUchVDQ/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-6615016451334341456</id><published>2008-03-05T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T10:54:28.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R87sKQMfz_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/onUkvZrO7Oc/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174332682785509362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R87sKQMfz_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/onUkvZrO7Oc/s400/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac turned six months old last week. Yesterday he had his six month check-up. He is happy, healthy, and growing quickly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He weighs 19 lbs. 4 oz. (95th percentile)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is 29.5 inches long (off the chart - over 100th percentile)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;His head is 18.5 inches (95th percentile)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isaac got his first tooth over the weekend (bottom right). He has mastered his rolling skills. He can't seem to sit still for very long. He wants to escape from his bouncy seat and his swing. If I buckle him in he is mad! It may not be very long before he starts crawling. He already tucks his knees underneath him and scoots around a little. It is fun watching him grow, but it is crazy how fast these first six months have gone by. Before we know it he'll be walking! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-6615016451334341456?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6615016451334341456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=6615016451334341456' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6615016451334341456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6615016451334341456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/6-months-old.html' title='6 Months Old'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R87sKQMfz_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/onUkvZrO7Oc/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-6843311203282387843</id><published>2008-02-23T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T15:41:01.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Bum</title><content type='html'>We couldn't let President's Day go by without getting out to do something fun. In the late afternoon we decided to head down to Balboa Peninsula. Charlie went for a run, while Isaac and I took a walk and then went and sat on the sand for awhile. It was a little cold but we had a good time. Isaac loves being outside and seemed very content sitting on the beach and listening to the ocean. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170323716379956066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R8CuBsia02I/AAAAAAAAAV0/cvcfKX4r2eM/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170324416459625346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R8Cuqcia04I/AAAAAAAAAWE/ou1Cgo25hTo/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170324545308644242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R8Cux8ia05I/AAAAAAAAAWM/-qe9EjuWrQU/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-6843311203282387843?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6843311203282387843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=6843311203282387843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6843311203282387843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6843311203282387843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/02/beach-bum.html' title='Beach Bum'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R8CuBsia02I/AAAAAAAAAV0/cvcfKX4r2eM/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-7572545898607033963</id><published>2008-02-11T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T12:51:21.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buckle up!</title><content type='html'>Isaac has mastered his rolling skills. He rolls all around in his crib at night. It is always funny to see what kind of position he ends up in... usually he rolls himself into a corner. I now have to be much more careful about leaving him on our bed unattended or on the changing table. And apparently the bouncy seat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165827701664830274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R7C07Mia00I/AAAAAAAAAVk/6K89KmQKQK8/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165827830513849170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R7C1Csia01I/AAAAAAAAAVs/Qgnur0W6xLY/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess it is time to start buckling him in. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-7572545898607033963?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/7572545898607033963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=7572545898607033963' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/7572545898607033963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/7572545898607033963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/02/buckle-up.html' title='Buckle up!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R7C07Mia00I/AAAAAAAAAVk/6K89KmQKQK8/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-8231538634719728280</id><published>2008-01-27T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T20:34:37.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Months going on 10 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Isaac is doing well. He has been full of energy lately. He won't hold still in your arms but when you let him go, he quickly realizes he can't crawl or walk yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160378040625700546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/R51YfLI4nsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/B3ud_KRolZk/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yesterday he had his first try with solid food. He did well and seemed to like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160378745000337106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/R51ZILI4ntI/AAAAAAAAAI4/y4t2XAbfKT4/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And of course, Cracker wanted some too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160378998403407586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/R51ZW7I4nuI/AAAAAAAAAJA/elib-M4q-qE/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's a tough job trying to keep the little guy entertained all day! He has discovered the mirror and thinks it's fun to check himself out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160379226036674290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/R51ZkLI4nvI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1U4nEMLUmB8/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-8231538634719728280?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8231538634719728280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=8231538634719728280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/8231538634719728280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/8231538634719728280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/01/5-months-going-on-10-months.html' title='5 Months going on 10 Months'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/R51YfLI4nsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/B3ud_KRolZk/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-158231016242363417</id><published>2008-01-03T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T21:20:24.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Month Check-up</title><content type='html'>Isaac had his four month doctor appointment yesterday. Good news is that Isaac is a healthy and happy little baby. Bad news is that he had to have four shots. Neither Isaac nor I handle the shots very well. It is just so sad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151486677980345826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R33B1wIs9eI/AAAAAAAAATU/tVq-XLizzfQ/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our little boy is growing quick. He is now 27 3/4 inches long and weighed in at 16 lbs 9 oz. He is in the 95th percentile for his height and 75th percentile for his weight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-158231016242363417?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/158231016242363417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=158231016242363417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/158231016242363417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/158231016242363417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2008/01/4-month-check-up.html' title='4 Month Check-up'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R33B1wIs9eI/AAAAAAAAATU/tVq-XLizzfQ/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-2402265183238105436</id><published>2007-12-28T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T23:23:06.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Trick and Recent Pics</title><content type='html'>Isaac is constantly keeping us entertained with all of his new tricks. Lately everything he can grab onto goes into his mouth... And that includes his feet! He is quite flexible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149284205679837554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R3Xus_cTgXI/AAAAAAAAARE/TjfauNK4k6I/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just keeps growing and growing. He turned four months on Christmas day and has his next doctor appointment on Wednesday. We are interested to see what percentile he is in. At two months he was off the charts, and we imagine it will be similar news this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149284403248333186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R3Xu4fcTgYI/AAAAAAAAARM/Aa1skvOasqQ/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac is a happy little guy. He is always smiling, talking and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149285421155582354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R3XvzvcTgZI/AAAAAAAAARU/8GqwBFjgYdc/s400/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bed time seems to be getting later and later (he was wide awake until 10:30 tonight!) but once he is down, he will sleep anywhere from 9 to 12 hours straight. We feel very lucky to have such a good sleeper. But something more than just sleep is going on in there because when I come to get him in the morning, he has usually made a 90 degree turn in his crib (sometims he even makes it a full 180)! I'm still not sure how he does this. Nap time has gotten much better too. Two naps a day have become the norm and this has made life much easier for Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149286280149041570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R3XwlvcTgaI/AAAAAAAAARc/h0tI7ZO-foA/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isaac and Cracker seem to like each other. Isaac thinks Cracker is funny and will smile and laugh at him. And Cracker likes to snuggle next to Isaac if we'll let him. They are my two little pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149286662401130930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R3Xw7_cTgbI/AAAAAAAAARk/cEYDYEFO7pI/s400/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We recently put Isaac in his new jogging stroller for the first time. He loves being outdoors so he had a great time on our (slow) run. Now I really have no excuse not to get back out there and get in shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149287194977075650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R3Xxa_cTgcI/AAAAAAAAARs/CWbVuVHPA7Y/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a mom has continued to get easier and more fun. I love everyday with my little Munchkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149289209316737490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R3XzQPcTgdI/AAAAAAAAAR0/hOLdlhhN7Gw/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-2402265183238105436?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2402265183238105436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=2402265183238105436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/2402265183238105436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/2402265183238105436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-trick-and-recent-pics.html' title='A New Trick and Recent Pics'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R3Xus_cTgXI/AAAAAAAAARE/TjfauNK4k6I/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-162017384998260145</id><published>2007-12-22T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T14:44:19.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolling</title><content type='html'>Yesterday during Isaac's "tummy time" he made a big step in the world of baby development. He rolled over! I was so proud of him. I don't think he had any idea what was going on but I clapped and made a big fuss anyway. Then I ran to get the camera. And to my surprise, he did it again! So here is the photographic evidence of Isaac's big achievement. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tummy Time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146928407528046642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R22QHfcTgDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/VaDsu-p3g_4/s400/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turns into a face plant...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146929451205099618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R22REPcTgGI/AAAAAAAAAO8/TmvcXiF86qU/s400/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Followed by some squirming and pushing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146928690995888194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R22QX_cTgEI/AAAAAAAAAOs/SgJmb9MBQFM/s400/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;TA DA!!! Isaac has rolled over! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146929124787585106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R22QxPcTgFI/AAAAAAAAAO0/WvZ2IB8iLmk/s400/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Cracker is our witness. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146931113357443202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R22Sk_cTgII/AAAAAAAAAPM/efN_2letm-k/s400/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-162017384998260145?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/162017384998260145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=162017384998260145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/162017384998260145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/162017384998260145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/12/rolling.html' title='Rolling'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R22QHfcTgDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/VaDsu-p3g_4/s72-c/038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-1759092782797807030</id><published>2007-12-02T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T20:16:38.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac's Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/R1OC6ITx8RI/AAAAAAAAAHA/KQCQ4_ILgJw/s1600-R/Isaac+341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139595534934339858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/R1OC6ITx8RI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Xpi8s97Pmg4/s400/Isaac+341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We put a Christmas Tree in Isaac's room.  (in addition to the one in our living room)  He seems to enjoy the lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-1759092782797807030?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/1759092782797807030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=1759092782797807030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/1759092782797807030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/1759092782797807030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/12/isaacs-christmas-tree.html' title='Isaac&apos;s Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/R1OC6ITx8RI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Xpi8s97Pmg4/s72-c/Isaac+341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-8050799004799675861</id><published>2007-12-02T20:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T20:13:41.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/R1OCX4Tx8QI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rv3XbSfW7gs/s1600-R/Isaac+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139594946523820290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/R1OCX4Tx8QI/AAAAAAAAAG4/IbiOaK3Yqx8/s400/Isaac+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-8050799004799675861?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8050799004799675861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=8050799004799675861' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/8050799004799675861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/8050799004799675861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/12/sitting-up.html' title='Sitting Up!'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/R1OCX4Tx8QI/AAAAAAAAAG4/IbiOaK3Yqx8/s72-c/Isaac+283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-2803925788605996194</id><published>2007-10-31T20:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T22:06:02.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween-er!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RylK_epuoNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/MBrawLmcKms/s1600-h/Isaac+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127712105158320338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RylK_epuoNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/MBrawLmcKms/s400/Isaac+174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-2803925788605996194?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2803925788605996194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=2803925788605996194' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/2803925788605996194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/2803925788605996194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween-er!'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RylK_epuoNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/MBrawLmcKms/s72-c/Isaac+174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-9223230781136018606</id><published>2007-10-28T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T10:53:50.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping through the night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We finally moved Isaac to his nursery about 10 days ago. It took A LOT of convincing on Charlie's part before I was finally able to do it. I felt so bad leaving him all alone so far away from me (even though it is only about a 5 second dash from my bed to his crib).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night was tough. I was paranoid that I wouldn't hear him when he cried. And I didn't. Charlie actually had to wake me up! After that my ears became tuned to those far away sounds as opposed to his live and in person grunts that had previously been right next to our bed. For the next few nights I woke up about a million times and kept walking down the hall to check on him for no reason at all. I just wanted to make sure he was still there I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, he started waking up less and less during the night. Or in other words, I started hearing him less and less. For the past two nights he has slept 10 hours straight! It has been so nice to get a full nights sleep (even though I do still occasionaly wander down the hall at some odd hour).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for Isaac... it turns out he doesn't really like being swaddled. No matter how tight I wrap him up at night, this is what I find in the morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/RyTCluOVGvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/O_LPGqgSCqQ/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126436229173549810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/RyTCluOVGvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/O_LPGqgSCqQ/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cracker has been sleeping longer too. He used to jump out of bed and be so excited to go on his morning walk with Charlie. Now he is just lazy and refuses to get out of his bed in the morning!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126447232879762210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/RyTMmOOVGyI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ft3RrnzQ-1M/s400/002_crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-9223230781136018606?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/9223230781136018606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=9223230781136018606' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/9223230781136018606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/9223230781136018606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/10/sleeping-through-night.html' title='Sleeping through the night!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/RyTCluOVGvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/O_LPGqgSCqQ/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-6016571767667897144</id><published>2007-10-10T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T11:44:49.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Bigger</title><content type='html'>Isaac is growing fast! He is a little over six weeks old now. On Monday we went to visit his new baby cousin in the hospital. She seemed so tiny next to Isaac. We can't believe how much he's grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is at 3 days old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119779204546324002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/Rw0cD49qZiI/AAAAAAAAAFE/FheLjDJJBvk/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And now six weeks later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119779526668871218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/Rw0cWo9qZjI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mnlNWHl28GE/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's also developing a bad habit of only wanting to turn his head to the left. Forget about the toys hanging over his head, he'd rather turn and watch the arm of the swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119780591820760642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/Rw0dUo9qZkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aRebzV22NvA/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-6016571767667897144?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6016571767667897144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=6016571767667897144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6016571767667897144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6016571767667897144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/10/getting-bigger.html' title='Getting Bigger'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/Rw0cD49qZiI/AAAAAAAAAFE/FheLjDJJBvk/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-2628783545313180367</id><published>2007-10-10T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T11:27:23.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning</title><content type='html'>I've started taking Isaac on a walk every morning. I must admit, this is more for my benefit than his (I still have some baby weight to lose), but it turns out he loves it too! We walk about 4 miles and he usually sleeps through most of it. I think the vibration of the stroller puts him to sleep. But when he wakes up he is always happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/Rw0YuI9qZdI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Sa_JS0s_SGg/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119775532349285842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/Rw0YuI9qZdI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Sa_JS0s_SGg/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;He is smiling more and more these days.  It is really fun to have him actually smiling at US!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119775781457389026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/Rw0Y8o9qZeI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uKbS-3V1uuc/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-2628783545313180367?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2628783545313180367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=2628783545313180367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/2628783545313180367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/2628783545313180367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/10/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250577940234149853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/R4J27gIs9gI/AAAAAAAAATg/k6gNruGALMc/S220/hair+after.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7wIyAWLLlO4/Rw0YuI9qZdI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Sa_JS0s_SGg/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-6692646579548995669</id><published>2007-10-01T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T17:52:04.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac's Blessing at Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, we blessed Isaac at church.  (In our church, instead of baptism, we bless the child as infants and when they are 8 years old- they are baptized.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the blessing at church, we had a brunch at our home with lots of family including grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Isaac in his blessing outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116532962365060466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RwGTnudYtXI/AAAAAAAAAGI/WJ8_1wKakng/s400/Isaac+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of the grandparents. (Strans on the left, Woods on the right)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116528817721619650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RwGP2edYtMI/AAAAAAAAAEw/wCRtnQ31o5o/s400/Isaac+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie, her Aunt Janet, and Charlie eating brunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116530681737426194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RwGRi-dYtRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7t7YXgSrW3Y/s400/Isaac+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wendy (Carrie's Sister), Carly (Chris's wife), Charlie, and Chris (Chris's twin brother)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116531776954086722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RwGSiudYtUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/V_NOSCWvXWU/s400/Isaac+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen and Wendy eating......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116531300212716850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RwGSG-dYtTI/AAAAAAAAAFo/96RP6OyhRz8/s400/Isaac+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly (Charlie's brother)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116532069011862866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RwGSzudYtVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uRPf5rEVtk0/s400/Isaac+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie's parents with her Aunt Kathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116529633765405922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RwGQl-dYtOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/13HboBcn-Dc/s400/Isaac+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chris and Asher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116529917233247474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RwGQ2edYtPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/UV3Y9A-t3iQ/s400/Isaac+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carly and Lucy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116530995270038818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RwGR1OdYtSI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZcnrsZA4_zs/s400/Isaac+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of Course- Cracker was there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116533731164206466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RwGUUedYtYI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/IuQcH5kc29U/s400/Isaac+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-6692646579548995669?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6692646579548995669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=6692646579548995669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6692646579548995669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6692646579548995669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/10/isaacs-blessing-at-church.html' title='Isaac&apos;s Blessing at Church'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RwGTnudYtXI/AAAAAAAAAGI/WJ8_1wKakng/s72-c/Isaac+131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-1247427457369702745</id><published>2007-09-22T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T16:16:16.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Weeks Old Today!</title><content type='html'>Isaac is now 4 weeks old.  He is a good baby.  Last week he seemed to be hungry all the time and the past few days he has turned into a real good sleeper.  He gets up once or twice a night.  His favorite thing to do is lay on our bed and watch the ceiling fan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113170810426143922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RvWhwudYtLI/AAAAAAAAAEo/gT2DkC-kzrE/s400/006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113170522663335074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RvWhf-dYtKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HvR0GoPPBYk/s400/001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-1247427457369702745?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/1247427457369702745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=1247427457369702745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/1247427457369702745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/1247427457369702745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/09/4-weeks-old-today.html' title='4 Weeks Old Today!'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RvWhwudYtLI/AAAAAAAAAEo/gT2DkC-kzrE/s72-c/006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-8069337669772901567</id><published>2007-09-09T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T20:40:54.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Weeks Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RuS6U4cXi_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/H6kct4xuQJc/s1600-h/Isaac+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108412745256504306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RuS6U4cXi_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/H6kct4xuQJc/s400/Isaac+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie, Isaac, and Cracker.  Cracker always has to be right at our side during feedings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RuS5bYcXi-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/IarFzuQu4OA/s1600-h/Isaac+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108411757414026210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RuS5bYcXi-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/IarFzuQu4OA/s400/Isaac+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac after a bath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RuSwaYcXi9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/oeT4K3hvCc8/s1600-h/Isaac+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108401844629507026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RuSwaYcXi9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/oeT4K3hvCc8/s400/Isaac+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a quick video of Isaac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4fa1f622ba7cd82" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04fa1f622ba7cd82%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D68EAD017182C06886A2DB3B701EF6F813306FB79.5A62C92FD5CECD457DD5394F21322BF96378D8D3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4fa1f622ba7cd82%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4jKvkZkVHsGmvivt67JnEpZGtx0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="280" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04fa1f622ba7cd82%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329950012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D68EAD017182C06886A2DB3B701EF6F813306FB79.5A62C92FD5CECD457DD5394F21322BF96378D8D3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4fa1f622ba7cd82%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4jKvkZkVHsGmvivt67JnEpZGtx0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-8069337669772901567?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4fa1f622ba7cd82&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8069337669772901567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=8069337669772901567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/8069337669772901567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/8069337669772901567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/09/2-weeks-old.html' title='2 Weeks Old'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RuS6U4cXi_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/H6kct4xuQJc/s72-c/Isaac+068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-8537774556973849522</id><published>2007-09-02T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T10:00:47.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures of Isaac</title><content type='html'>Isaac is a great baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105649822859758466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtrpdocXi4I/AAAAAAAAADg/JU1yMWP4OSk/s400/Isaac+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105650196521913234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtrpzYcXi5I/AAAAAAAAADo/nJn8m3Ji_90/s400/Isaac+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday we went to the mall with Isaac.  It was a hot day and we have a hot house.  To escape the afternoon heat, we walked around the mall.  Isaac slept the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105650561594133410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtrqIocXi6I/AAAAAAAAADw/Q_jmvK92_e8/s400/Isaac+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our dog, Cracker, is very gentle around Isaac.  He has become a real protector.  We normally keep them a few feet from each other, but as you can tell from this picture- Cracker likes Isaac.  (although he is a little bit jealous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105650961026091954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/Rtrqf4cXi7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/QWS2UFyT-pM/s400/Isaac+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is a nice picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105651197249293250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtrqtocXi8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/grMQAhRAEGw/s400/Isaac+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-8537774556973849522?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8537774556973849522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=8537774556973849522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/8537774556973849522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/8537774556973849522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/09/more-pictures-of-isaac.html' title='More Pictures of Isaac'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtrpdocXi4I/AAAAAAAAADg/JU1yMWP4OSk/s72-c/Isaac+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-6045732954704458767</id><published>2007-08-27T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T19:35:18.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are home!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtOJ1IcXi3I/AAAAAAAAADY/38eIvUCm9vM/s1600-h/Isaac+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103574348633443186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtOJ1IcXi3I/AAAAAAAAADY/38eIvUCm9vM/s400/Isaac+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-6045732954704458767?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6045732954704458767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=6045732954704458767' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6045732954704458767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/6045732954704458767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/08/we-are-home.html' title='We are home!!!'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtOJ1IcXi3I/AAAAAAAAADY/38eIvUCm9vM/s72-c/Isaac+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-1566264164396626247</id><published>2007-08-26T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T18:49:52.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August 25, 2007 - Isaac Arrives</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Irvine Regional Hospital- Irvine, California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7:30 AM - Arrive at Hospital for appointment to be induced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8:00 AM - Carrie relaxed, receiving Petocin via an IV (to help start contractions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103188604735687474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtIq_4cXizI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lvxT9cCgyuk/s400/Isaac+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9: 30 AM - Strong contractions start. Epidural is given.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103187479454255906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtIp-YcXiyI/AAAAAAAAACw/Zg35-b7Uk9g/s400/Isaac+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:00 PM - Carrie is dilated to 4.5cm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;5:00 PM - Carrie is still dilated to 4.5cm. Doctors are concerned about little progress and 6 hours of petocin and strong contractions and recommend that we consider a C-Section&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7:00 PM - Carrie is dilated to 5". Doctors are optimistic about progress.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8:30 PM - Carrie is dilated to 9.75". Baby Isaac is on his way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9:53 PM - After 47 minutes of pushing, baby Isaac is born. He weighed 8 lbs, 12 ounces. He measured 23 inches long! He's healthy, beautiful, tall and lean and looks like his mom. (I think)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103190301247769410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtIsiocXi0I/AAAAAAAAADA/TywDWC7g4XI/s400/Isaac+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Isaac about 10 minutes after birth- Calmed down, relaxed and cleaned-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103190683499858770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtIs44cXi1I/AAAAAAAAADI/a9-ajSsrFmU/s400/Isaac+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Carrie and Isaac shortly after.  Carrie did a GREAT job! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103190979852602210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtItKIcXi2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/SYhJrawgR6Y/s400/Isaac+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-1566264164396626247?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/1566264164396626247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=1566264164396626247' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/1566264164396626247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/1566264164396626247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/08/august-25-2007-isaac-arrives.html' title='August 25, 2007 - Isaac Arrives'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c1kwmx0gJuk/RtIq_4cXizI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lvxT9cCgyuk/s72-c/Isaac+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-5360679774839157641</id><published>2007-08-23T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T20:49:38.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still No Baby</title><content type='html'>Unfortunately, Baby Isaac is very comfortable and has no plans on coming out anytime soon.  Carrie is scheduled to be induced on Saturday morning.  Hopefully by Saturday night, we'll have our baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-5360679774839157641?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/5360679774839157641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=5360679774839157641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/5360679774839157641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/5360679774839157641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/08/still-no-baby.html' title='Still No Baby'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566317860321975610.post-2934644458144180446</id><published>2007-08-21T18:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T18:42:58.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Days Late</title><content type='html'>Baby Isaac is still not here.  He was due on Friday, August 17th.  No sign of him yet.  We'll keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566317860321975610-2934644458144180446?l=isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2934644458144180446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2566317860321975610&amp;postID=2934644458144180446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/2934644458144180446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566317860321975610/posts/default/2934644458144180446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isaacofwoodbridge.blogspot.com/2007/08/4-days-late.html' title='4 Days Late'/><author><name>Charlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10934342888150947428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
