Today Noah turned 2.
I can not believe it has been 2 years since our unexpected miracle came into this world. It still feels like yesterday that I anxiously waited and prayed for him to eat - it took him 12 hours to nurse that first day! He slept instead which was so telling - he'd much rather sleep than eat even now. Hence why he only weighs about 25 pounds, little man of mine.
And he is my boy, too. From the minute he wakes up until bedtime, it is all about the Momma. And I do not mind at all.
I am glad that my baby days are over and that we are moving into potty training and preschool, but I love that N0ah still loves to cuddle with me and his blankie, that he still sleeps with his butt in the air and his knees tucked beneath him and that he is and always will be my youngest baby boy.
He is a boy of fews words, but when asked what happened the other day at my ILs' house he said through tears, "Hurt me". Seems being the youngest got him locked in the closet.
When I was putting him to bed tonight, I said, "Happy Birthday, buddy. You're two" and I put two fingers up to show him his new age. He tried to do the same thing and when I said "That's right, Noah, you're two" my smart boy said, "Then twee!".
I do not even want to think about him being three.....
Skip one?
Yeah, sure..... - Monday, Jul. 17, 2006
Been There, Done That, Bought the T-Shirt..... - Thursday, Jul. 13, 2006
Chicag0, Here I Come! - Wednesday, Jul. 12, 2006
How Was YOUR Weekend?? - Sunday, Jul. 09, 2006
Perplexed..... - Friday, Jul. 07, 2006