It took nine months for this little guy to grow inside my tummy, and today he is nine months old! Happy nine months, my sweet Isaac. (I actually wrote this on December 19, when he was 9 months old, but didn't publish it until today.) Please bear with me as I write a note for my son to read some day when he's old enough to know what I'm saying. These pictures were taken at the doctor office for his well baby check up. Every day is brighter because you are in it. Daddy and I simply adore you, and so do your sisters and brother. Actually, everyone who is around you is captured by your cute-as-can-be smile and endearing disposition. You are starting to crawl really well, and you're working on standing up by pulling yourself up to the edge of something or someone. You love moving your hands around, both of them are always twisting in little circles, and you often clap, clap, clap them together. In addition to nursing three or four times a day, you...