Growing Up

I am constantly amazed at the development of our little Noah. He is truely a little man. Two nights ago when driving home in the car, he was being rather quite. Then we hear a loud giggle. When we turn around what do we see? Noah, who had managed to find his cowboy hat in the back of the car and put it on his head. He knew he was being silly and wanted to be seen in all of his silliness. We both got quite a laugh at the visual, especially becasue the hat is way too big!


Just the idea that he is now at the age where he is playing the jokes is funny. When you chase him, he now chases you and tries to get you. He knows the game, and he knows he likes it, and he knows he likes getting mommy or daddy more than he likes us getting him:)
Then there is beloved dinner time. The first real food word that Noah has said...Baked beans. Loud and clear...no question about it. My kid loves baked beans, and they love him. I can't make them fast enough....

He has also taken quite a liking to "grooving." I say grooving instead of dancing...because he has always liked to dance, but his dancing is now much more coordinated and sophisticated...okay, maybe sophisticated is the wrong word, but he can really move. He has some super stellar moves, and quite frankly, I think he could teach me a thing or two:) Here he is dancing away.