Isaac and The Boy Who Lived

I never quite got around to blogging yesterday (though I did think about it a lot, does that count?). Sleep won out every time. Those 1 hour chunks of sleep are becoming oh so precious to me, and frankly, priorities are different now. I could cheat like Josh and backdate just to have the little daily number turn purple, but I've decided I'm beyond that compulsion now. (Besides, I have a totally valid excuse and no one has dared *me* to post daily, let alone offered to buy *me* sushi if I post daily for a year.)

Anyway. Today we took Isaac in to the doctor for his one-week-old "well baby" checkup. He continues to be perfect in every way, and Mr. "I'm a Boob Man" Nursing Champion has gained even yet more weight already (he's right about 9 lbs now, up from 8 lbs 6 oz when he was born). Eli also went with us to the doctor, since he needed a couple vaccinations. We shamelessly bribed Eli with promises of a present after the shots, and he took them like a big boy without crying or freaking out. The present was a Harry Potter dressup costume that I found at the Kid Stuff sale the other day (see below for hilarious picture). He is so funny these days with his dressup obsession--of course, why would I be surprised that our kid likes to dress up and act things out? I mean, it's not like his parents met at the Ren Faire or anything...

Ok, no more tonight, even though I feel like there's more I could say. I'm going to try to grab a nap, because that's my main goal in life these days. Wild and crazy, I know.

Here's today's picture choices:

^Isaac spending some time in his crib, just for fun (he doesn't sleep there yet).

^Eli dressed up as Harry Potter.