For some reason last night Isaac was really naughty. He didn't want much to do with me either. After his mom came home and stayed for dinner, he was doing everything he could to get in trouble.
He climbed on the table,
he played with grandpas toys (cooking utencils),
he ate constantly, he shared his food with the dog,
and he made awesome faces every time I got the camera out as though he was posing -- but by the time the picture was taken his expression had changed (even though his grandpa's hadn't.)
Bart made this huge batch of his frosted buttermilk brownies, and Isaac put both hands into the frosting.
Even though he was pretty naughty, he was, as you can see, incredibly cute. (Recognize the shirt Kari?)