Today, Isaiah got his very own, first balloon. He had so much fun with it. Click on "Mind of a New Mom" on your right under blogs, to see a picture of Isaiah and his balloon.
We celebrated Al's retirement this past weekend. After decades of hard work- he is FREE AT LAST! Congratulations Al, we are all so proud of you. You have set an example of hard work and perserverance that we can all strive for. Your loving sacrifices for your family have not gone unnoticed. To say thank you is so small an understatement! Thank you for being such an shining example for your sons. They are men of character and integrity, because of what they have learned from their father.
That being said, there is no time like the present to pursue your dreams! Go forth and conquer the world, your family is behind you all the way!
This is Isabella next to our big butterball! Isaiah looks gihugic next to his lil cousin. The babies are so light, it doesn't even feel like you are holding anything but a rolled up receiving blanket! Especially when you are used to holding Isaiah- who is close to 20 lbs. I can't believe it has been almost 7 months since Dave and I first laid eyes on our little one. It happened so fast.
Everyone is doing well. Please pray for the twins' health and continued weight gain. Isaac needs to gain a few more ounces before they will let him leave the hospital. The staff is taking special care of him, making sure he spends a lot of time in the incubator, and feeding him very often. Otherwise, they are quite healthy preemies.
For more pictures/info please visit the Cruz family website at www.mylilfamily.com/cruz
There it is! Notice the purse next to my knee. This was where it was last seen. See Janie, the orangutan checking it out? I'm telling you- she wanted my cell phone. She hadn't spoken to her cousin in China for so long! And, I know she wanted my chapstick- those lips get chapped from chewing on all those wood chips!
There we are: Me and Maria & Isaiah and Victor. The two member San Diego mom's club. Oh, and there's an elephant's butt in between our heads. No sign of the purse here.
And the worst part of all... I have to go to the DMV to get a new license! NOOOO! Not the DMV!