it's good to be isla

two and a half months and chatty chatty chatty. that, plus the rolls and the chins and the smiles and the curly lashes... guys, it's good to be isla. it's maybe even better to be Isla's mom, because duh, I am on the receiving end of all of this greatness. is there a better age for her than now? my prize, my baby, praise God.

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