Thanks to my sweet Heather, Isaac is captured in one
of his cutest moments. You can see why I have a crush on him.

Once upon a time...

there was a handsome boy and lovely girl who fell for each other, were married in a beautiful castle (almost), and decided to give fairy tales a twist when they decided to have children. glass slippers and noble steeds have since been replaced with poop stacks on shelves and other unmentionables often omitted in those stories that make incredible movies.

three bundles of joy have been loved and adored (and occasionally, only occasionally, scolded) in this happy family. morgan, the eldest at 8 years of age, is the model child with a calm and quiet demeanor who sometimes submits to silliness and slighlty unpleasant episodes of self-pity. alexandra, the stereotypic middle child at 3.5 yrs, exceeds any expectation of the title, using her petite, angelic frame to cause more damage than one would ever suppose. she is, indeed, the personality of the family (which is as often a compliment as critique.) the youngest, mommy's little boyfriend, Isaac. this 2.5 year-old bundle of handsomeness and charm is quite a conversationalist sometimes prone to fits of rage and tantrums, and an additional inclination to boss others around.

this is, in this lovely land, perfection...