Poor thang all tuckered out from partying at 3 a.m. For some reason Isaac thinks that is an appropriate to be up and cooing and smiling. For a couple hours.
Yeah, as if I mind. At least not while Dale is home and I can sleep in later. When he gets back to work in another week I'm going to be in trouble.
I think Isaac needs his counterpart cousin to come and teach him about those 7 - 9 hour stretches at night. Pfffft.
Off to kiss those chubby cheeks!
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