Noah-Isms

Noah and I had a lunch date with some friends.  He loved "the meat" most of all.  Clearly we don't eat enough red meat around here for this growing boy- he finished off more of it than I did! 

 Having a brother can be hard.  

This drawing clearly states, "We are not playing Exploding Kittens, Adam." 

Noah kissed me on the lips and then declared- Now we're married!!

While playing a game with the family that required whispering and secret planning- Noah had to pick out one word to describe another word- I told him word was hole.

N, at his regular talking voice- Wait, what?  Hole? Okay- definitely the word should be dark.  Yeah, dark!  Wait!!  I think they can all hear me!

Everyone cracked up about that.

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Early in the morning, Noah appeared in our bedroom. 

Mommy, are you still asleep?  Can I lay in your bed with you for just a bit?

M- Sure. 

J, walking out of the bathroom- I've got to head to work now buddy.  

N- Wait!  Before you go I need a quick snuggle!

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We had a lunch date with Daddy, who likes to eat gross things like rueben sandwiches and pickles.  Jason tried to convince Noah to just try a pickle, while I was gagging and shaking my head across the table. 

J- Just try it!  It's good!

N- No!  Mommy says it's gross!

J- I think you'll like it.  Just try it. 

N- I will lick it.  That's all. 

J- Fine. 

Noah carefully sticks just the tip of his tongue out, then immediately reacts- Oh yuck!  That tastes like wet salt!!!