Noah was two years old last Saturday. I can't believe it. He is such a cutie.
I am so glad he is finally two. We have good two year olds around here. Twos are sweet.
Well, they are all sweet, but you know what I mean.
I'm still waiting for the magic two year old change, though. He is still very much a baby. He still nurses, a lot, especially since he was recently displaced as the youngest cutie. He climbs on everything, and thinks he should be able to do whatever the big kids do.
For those of you have been asking and waiting...he is now an official member of the upstairs club! All of our children sleep upstairs now except for Haven. Last night was Noah's first night. It was great. As long as he doesn't figure out that he can climb out of the crib we're doing good. I'll keep you updated :o)