Thursday, February 5, 2009


A couple nights ago I awoke to Isabelle yelling from her room down the hall. I ran down to her room and realized she was shouting at her brother to give her back her book. I turned the corner and found her sitting up in her bed, wide eyes, and so angry!! It took me a good thirty seconds to calm her down and try to explain to my sleepy toddler that it was only a dream, that her brother Jakob was sleeping in the next room, and couldn't have possibly taken her book. Oh, the fights these two can get into during the day and now it seems I have to deal with disagreements in the night. Isabelle, my fitful sleeper. She usually wakes 1, 2, 3 times a night calling for Steve or I. She usually just needs us to tuck her back under the covers and give her a kiss. My sweet, sweet girl.


  1. That is so cute!! She is so funny! last night I had a dream and I woke myself up by fliniging over and hiting Keaton in the face with my arm. I don't even remember what the dream was about but I remember having to tell myself it was just a dream!

  2. I am loving your photos with your new camera. Digital pages I love them.