Noah got to eat his first official Oreo the other day.
I think it's safe to assume that he liked it. :)
Here is a picture of Noah yesterday as we were getting ready to go to lunch with some family. I was backing out of the driveway and saw him looking so cute and had to stop the car and snap a picture. His carseat is now front facing and he likes it. The first time we put him in there like that he just kept smiling. He looks so much bigger and smaller at the same time facing this way.
This isn't a great picture but I like those dangly little legs. It was his first time at the park. When we first put him in the swing he wasn't too sure about it but then we pushed it and he thought it might be kind of awesome. His little legs kept kicking away.
Noah with Sister Lowe and Sister Grover. We love those Sisters. :)
Noah "talking" with Grandpa Barnard on his birthday.
I dumped Noah's cake out of the pan and this is how it looked. Kind of cracks me up. Looks like a happy little frog or something.
Here are the cakes I made for Noah's birthday. It is the caterpillar from the beginning of the Baby Einstein videos.
This picture seriously cracks me up. He's looking at the cake as if to say, "What the heck are they going to do to me now?"
Trying to figure it out. Notice his little ankles crossed. He has them crossed most of the time and I love it.
He did not want the cake. Nor did he want me to continue to try to get him to eat the cake. :)
Sitting on Daddy's lap was better. I gave him a fork and he smashed the cake and fed Jason (his new favorite game).
Here he is tonight at Jason's basketball game. He plays on a city league. I debated on whether or not to go because his game started at 7 and that is Noah's bedtime. As you can see....he was a bit sleepy. He never fell asleep but he was sure tired. When we first got there I was worried because he kept fussing and getting freaked out by the noise. It was really loud and the whistles scared him. Luckily Jason's game was much quieter. He mostly snuggled up and near the end of the game he kept looking up at me with this look that said, "seriously? We're still here? I'm so tired." Poor kiddo. He was really good during the game though and is now asleep in his bed. Here's hoping that he sleeps longer then 5:40 (yes this morning he woke up that early....again.) since he went to bed later. A girl can dream can't she?
Our little man is 11 months old already. Time is sure flying. In less than 2 weeks he'll be a year old. I am excited for it but I also know it will be bitter sweet. He only really says mama and dada and has on occation said bu bu bu when waving so I assume that's bye bye. He is a very sweet little guy...until he is either way too tired, hungry, or you stop him from doing something he REALLY wanted to do. In those cases you had better watch out because his temper comes flying. 