DeLuise
I could write about a million things about Isaac and being a Dad, but I don't have a whole lot of time. So I will keep it brief. There is a bakery in Rhode Island, DeLuise Bakery, near Bianca's Mom and Dad's house that has the best donuts in the world. Here is a write up on the bakery (it being a real bakery, they don't have time for things like websites, they are busy concocting delicious treats). Anyway, it became something of a tradition over the past eleven years that mornings when we would wake up at Bianca's Mom and Dad's house Big Dom would run and get all four of the men (me, Big Dom, Little Dom, and John) a chocolate iced donut from DeLuise. On the day after Thanksgiving, for example, there would be four deep fried rings of beauty crowned with the most sugary delicious icing imaginable awaiting all of us. In seconds they would be gone. No talking, no looking at each other, no TV, just donuts.
So when Myles was born I brought a DeLuise with me and took a picture with him. And when Isaac was born, Big Dom helped out and brought us four chocolate crowned jewels, making sure the tradition continued.
This was the result:

Welcome to the world little guy. The best donut ever awaits your teeth and your mommy's permission. They are friggin' awesome.
So when Myles was born I brought a DeLuise with me and took a picture with him. And when Isaac was born, Big Dom helped out and brought us four chocolate crowned jewels, making sure the tradition continued.
This was the result:

Welcome to the world little guy. The best donut ever awaits your teeth and your mommy's permission. They are friggin' awesome.