Sunday: puppy

Isaac thinks he's a puppy.

We say his name, for whatever reason and he says he's puppy Isaac.  This happens many, many times a day.  You'd think Ben and I could remember by now.

He crawls around on all fours on a regular basis.

He barks, although not that often.

He refers to puppy Isaac in the third person all the time.  "Puppy Isaac would like some water."

I forgot to mention it to Aunt C when she was babysitting.  Not to fear though...Puppy Isaac told her what was going on.  Probably several times from the sound of it.

It's a bit of an annoying stage, but not too bad.  Possibly more annoying for puppy Isaac since we can't remember he's a puppy.