EIGHT years of Isaiah

It seems like only yesterday that we were bringing this sweet seven (almost eight) pound baby boy home from the hospital. Completely clueless as how to actually raise a child. We had NO IDEA what we were doing. But LOOK!! We made it! Or at least we have made it for 8 years. And that feels pretty significant.

Happy 8th Birthday Isaiah!!!!
You are one great kid.

I'm proud to call you mine.