On Saturday Morning

Isaac fell asleep in my bed after having his morning milk.

So I had to take a picture of his perfect, chubby hand.

Then he started to stir.

He was a little surprised to find his mother in his face with a camera (he just needs a few more months and he'll no longer find it surprising that his mother is always taking pictures).

Then Luke, who was also in my bed, got Isaac to laugh for the first time. He then informed me that, "Isaac just likes me more." (He was also the one who got Noah to laugh for the first time.)