Isaiah

Isaiah is the oldest of our 'babies'. When he first came to live with us, he would sit in my lap all the time. He has the most beautiful brown eyes. He has a smile that could light up the room-when he's not faking his cheesiest for the camera.

Isaiah informed us that one day he's gonna be a farmer. Anna laughed at that. I could actually see it though, he kind of even looks like one to me. He is hyper most of the time, so maybe planting will help him unwind- be a refreshing thing in the future.

Isaiah is extremely smart. He does puzzles in record breaking time and he beats us in in board games. He is a ladies man. He flirts with nurses at doctor appointments and a few of my friends. Of course it's just little boy flirting and he has no idea what flirting even is. But, boy, some girls just think he's too cute. He is. He's a silly goose.

Isaiah had a rough start on life. I'm so glad he's here with us now. The eyes of a child can determine so much. How broken they were and how much healing has taken place. How much love existed in the past and how much love exists now. The mountains they've climbed and the skies they are now soaring. Where they have been and how far they have come. God is at work in Isaiah. I love you, little man!