(just finding more things to do with my computer time, now that school is back in session.)
Here's a thought I'll share. Sorry I don't have the photos to back it up. I've got to go dig that camera thing out of it's drawer!
Noah amazes me with his sense of humor. The strangest things make him burst out laughing. Sunday night I was singing him to sleep, and I started the song like you would if you were waiting to come in on a round, singing:
Row, Row, Row your boat,
Row, Row, Row your boat,
Row, Row, Row your boat, gently down the stream.
By the time I got to the third Row, Row, Noah was giggling uncontrollably. He knew that I had "messed up" the song and he thought it was hilarious. Needless to say, that didn't make a very good lullaby. Then yesterday in the backyard, Dave and I started throwing a frisbee back and forth, and Noah thought it was the funniest thing of all time. Especially when it went over the fence! He also giggles like mad if he's about to get what he wants, like cottage cheese from the fridge. Yesterday I got to hear that precious giggle when I picked him up from daycare (unusual because Dave usually does it). He heard my voice as I was climbing the stairs, and started laughing before he could even see me. It's such a joyful sound that it overwhelms me with happiness every time!
