Izzy is a young girl now. She sleeps in a big girl bed. She is getting close to us potty training her. She knows what she wants and how to tell you she wants it. She still has her same izzy laugh. She likes to draw, she’ll play her guitar, she’ll clean her house, she’ll eat the crap out of a bratwurst. I dont think she knows she’s going to be a big sister, but I think she’s going to be really good at it. Hopefully Joe sleeps like Izzy too.
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