He just keeps getting better...

Isaac will turn 8 months old on Sunday. Where has the time gone? It's hard to keep track with sleep deprivation and all. The 17 pounder has always loved to be on the move, but now he's able to do it on his own. Let's not call it crawling just yet, but he's doing his best to roll and scoot- making it impossible to turn our backs. In some ways I miss the sleepy, snuggly baby that he used to be, but the fun is just beginning!