Where the Wild Things Are

So I had to post a few pictures of Isabella acting like the wild child that she is. We love her soo much!!

I had to take a picture because I was loving the hoodie with the ears on it.

Climbing up and straddling the table toy... isn't that what you are supposed to do with it?

How could you not love this picture? This is Izzie at her finest. The wild hair and the laughing and dancing. We moved the mirror out of our bedroom while we were rearranging things and it never quite made it back in there. She has fallen in love with her reflection. She loves to watch herself dancing, or doing just about anything. Is that crazy? Probably, but we love it that way. We are all sorts of crazy around here.