This morning, apparently both Noah and I woke up in a bad mood (I'd like to suggest my bad mood was caused by his waking). Terah was out for a run, and this is what he came home to, from an email he wrote me later that day:
"It's funny how alike you and Noah are sometimes and when your personalities collide it's even funnier. like this morning! I have a crying Noah and a scowling mommy. what a scene. but i love my family and wouldn't trade it for anything."
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