So, at 9:30am this morning (today is actually o65//), I realized that I didn’t take Isaac’s picture yesterday.  I didn’t really see him yesterday, either.  It’s been a pretty crazy couple of days…

I know I haven’t been the best as posting daily, but each picture has, in fact, been from the day designated.  One of my mom’s friends said to her, “We’ll see how long PJ keeps this up.”  My mom, jumping to my defense said something to the effect of, “he’ll keep it going.”

And, on DAY 65 I dropped the ball.

I was at a wedding rehearsal dinner last night and had a pretty lengthy conversation with the sister of the groom about Isaac.  She and her family have not had the chance to meet him yet (to which she informed me she was VERY sad).  She said she hadn’t even seen a picture of him yet (obviously, she hasn’t seen this blog).  So, I pulled out my phone and showed her one of the pictures I have on it.  It’s from Father’s Day.  It’s one of my favorites.  I’m proud to keep that one on me all the time.

So, here’s how I show him off when I’m not with him and people ask: