Isaac meets a girl

Well, I'm sure that he interacts with the girl-babies at his school, but I don't get to see it. Yesterday we went to a dinner party to say goodbye to a grad-student cohort of Dad's who is moving to Louisiana this week. This grad student is one of several in Dad's department who has reproduced in the past year; her baby, Abigail, is two months older than Isaac. Here they are staring intently at some fascinating big person:

We mommies entertained ourself largely by attacking anyone who came to the party late and forcing them to guess which of our babies was older. While you can't tell very well from this picture, we did this because Isaac looks like he eats Abigail-sized things for breakfast. I told her mom that Abigail looks like a supermodel, since she has legs that are about twice as long as the rest of her body, but she's as skinny as a string bean. Her mom says she is in the ~75th (?) percentile for height, but only the 14th percentile for weight. This is compared to our dear Buster, who is at the 75th percentile for both things. We think he is up around 21 lbs now (you should see my biceps -- I am totally G.L.O.W.ed out).