five years old. i'm not sure how that can be. done with little-boyhood. moving up to school age. time is going fast.
i love to spend my days with you isaiah. as you haveg otten older i love our conversations more and more. about new things your thinking about, about new ideas and adventures. you soak everything up. your mind is astonishing and it seems you can't get enough information to fill it.
you've mastered dinosaurs - names, types, characteristics. you've struggled to understand the world of transformers, that you love so much. fake, yet oh-so-important to you right now. your understanding of Jesus is deepening. listening to you articulate who Jesus is and what He's done for you...it's often times presented so eloquently and fully that i can't contain myself.
you are a joy to your dad and me isaiah, a true blessing. we couldn't love you more!
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unbelievable that isaiah is five years old. that day, that marathon of a day, when he was born, seems like it was just a blink ago. you and matt have done an amazing job of teaching him to be a protective big brother and a little man of God.
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