Feb 8, 2010

Noah, Noah, Noah

Anna was sucking on her toes today when I compared her to a monkey. Noah started making the appropriate monkey sounds to match. This got him thinking about other animal sounds.
Noah: What sound gwayya (gorilla) make?
Me, stumped: Good question, Noah. I don't know. R-O-A-R-R-R!!?
Noah, cocks his head: No, mommy. That wion (lion)! [of] Course.


On our way into Target today, Noah was not real keen on sitting in the buggy portion of the cart so he asked me if he could walk. I offered him a promotion instead.
Noah: I not wide in buggy. I walk. Ok?
Me: Ok. And maybe you could help me push the buggy.
Noah, big gasp: That gwate idea, Mommy! I stwong boy!


I overhead Noah giggling off and on during his quiet time. After he came downstairs, I asked him what was so funny.
Noah, slow mischievous grin crossing his face: I burp.
Methinks: Perfect.


After dinner, I grabbed Noah and planted a big fat kiss on his cheek as I set him down from the kitchen table.
Me: I love you, Noah Brown.
Noah, trotting off: I wuv you, too, Mommy dude.

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