Catching up

I meant to have these pictures in the opposite order but it takes too long to fix them. (is it just me or did they switch how they load?) Anyway this is just a little catching up.

This was just taken one day before church but I put it on here because I think Isaac looks so grown up in his little sweater. He looks like a little man!

Happy Birthday Shawn!!! Shawn turned 36 on Nov. 1st. (yikes we are getting old!) We went to a party at Tex and Taunia's that night with our friends from the old singles branch. It was so much fun to see everyone again! I had a picture on here of everyone there, but it disappeared. I don't think I quite have it all down how to do these posts.

Our little dragon. Halloween was so much fun. I took Isaac to my parents trunk or treat. (Shawn and I are still eating his candy) Having a kid on Halloween is awesome. I have really missed trick or treating.

We had to get a picture of Isaac and Daxton in their matching costumes. This was at Jackie's birthday party. Keri is so creative, the party was so fun and everything was so cute!

Isaac's favorites

Isaac turned 6 months old in October. I really can't believe it's already been half a year we've had him in our little family. He is changing so much lately, learning new things so quickly. He rolls like crazy, he's pretty good at getting around just by rolling. He's sitting up better but still has a few balance issues. The top 2 pictures show a few of his favorite things to do: eat and bounce. He has this new fascination with food. He just stares when we eat and he chews while he watches us. We are starting the baby food thing but it's going a little slowly, he is a little sensitive to new foods. Right now we are doing pears and he loves them. (I love the baby whisperer's chart for starting solids, it just makes sense) He doesn't seem to get tired of bouncing. My parents and grandparents both have that same little jumper and he loves it. It does save your arms from getting tired because he bounces all the time, whether he's in the jumper or your arms. My Grandpa Long has nicknamed him tigger.