He is apparently having his own little party in his crib every night. And by party, I mean no solid sleep for everyone involved. We haven't quite figured out how he's moving because nothing he does during the day indicates he can get from one end of the crib to the other, swivel 180 degrees, and get his feet stuck through the crib slats. Feels like we have a brand new boy on our hands!
In other news, Noah was quite the happy traveler on our road trip.
See that blur? That would be him jumping. All. the. time.
Noah got to meet Billy the Dog. Billy licked him, my mother was horrified.
Noah and his GREAT-grandmother!
4 generations
Of course, for every decent picture, we have 50 of these faces...
1 comment:
he is so cute! i love the expression on his face in the pic with your parents, hilarious! so funny his hair hasn't flopped over yet! -liv
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