Today Noah officially hit the 8 month mark. I can't believe how quickly time is going with him, and what a little man he is turning into. I am so grateful to be able to spend my day's with this little guy. He is always happy, and even on my bad days I can't help but smile at his sweet face.
I love his laid back personality. He is perfectly content rolling around on the floor and takes things at his own pace. He loves fruit and rice but hates his veggies. He also loves Frozen Yogurt like his Ma (I am so proud) and will put anything and everything in his mouth. He has two teeth and is working on his third (at least I think so)...and loves to chew his toes. He is obsessed with lights and ceiling fans and eeks with excitement anytime he sees them. He loves hearing his daddy's voice on the phone and I think Andy loves hearing Noah's just as much. Noah loves computers and occasionally I will let him 'type' a note to Andy. We have so much fun together and I am so glad he is ours.
Noah is so sweet that we can't just call him by his name...here are some of the ways we refer to him...Daddy says: "What a sweet boy"
Mommy says: " You are so handsome Noah"
Grandma J says: " Hey gorgeous"
Grandpa J says: "Hey little Man"
Aunt Megan says: "OH Noah!"
Along with many others of course. Megan recently told me that I should also tell Noah how smart he is, so he doesn't get a complex about just being handsome...so I have changed mine to:
"You are so handsome, and smart and witty." I think it's really sinking in! He really is a sweet boy.
