January brought in 2005, and Noah stayed busy playing with
his new toys and learning to read |
Of course, no new year would be complete without a little game of
"squish the kiddo" |
The older Noah gets, the more fascinated he is with little
things, and Daddy's uniform is full of new toys! |
One new game is playing ball. He can pick up things as large
as a tennis ball, and 3 times out of 10, he can drop it so it rolls back to you. In
baseball, that's a .300 batting average. . . not bad |
Nothing special to say here, just a cute face |
Speaking of batting averages, we're batting about .500 on
food that actually gets into the mouth |
And some
food that gets in the mouth, isn't too appreciated. This is "peas face" |
"Hi, Mommy. I'm Spiderbuddy!" |
Aw, look at
Noah cuddling with Daddy, how sweet! (Okay, the real story is Daddy is keeping him from
rolling over onto his back, and he's actually screaming in frustration, but the picture's
good) |
"Are you going to pin me on my tummy again?" Actually, this is
Noah's 8-months old picture. He went for a couple of weeks without good naps, and it shows |
I never thought we'd actually have a "Tickle-Me
Elmo," but he LOVES it. He laughs so hard when Elmo's laughing |
Noah's got a bit of a Don Quixote streak in him, but instead
of windmills, balloons are the target |
What great fun! |
Aw, do I really have to go to bed? See you next chapter |