what box?

it's been forever since last we wrote..

and everything's just fine.

our boy izzi. what can we say about him.

he's growing in every possible way, it's a delight to watch. every moment is a delight. even when he's not listening and doing his own thing for the one-hundredth time...

he leaves his poopies in his toilet so that we'll see it and praise the hell out of him. its hilarious. we dance around when there's poopi in there..it's great.

we play the drums and maracas and tambourine while we make breakfast every morning.

at bedtime we read stories and say good-night-i-love-you-sweet-dreams.

we say i love yyyyyyyYoooOoUuuuuuuu!!!!! like we're howling at the moon..

it's cool.

we stay busy. we fill every waking moment with an adventure.

there's been talk that he and his brother will be going back to mom in august..

it kills us to think of it. but we hope for the best of course.

we're going to sea world in two weekends. we're taking a 15 month old kiddo along that'll be in respite care with us for the weekend. good times.