
We had a great time celebrating Noah's birthday this past weekend. Even though Noah said he wanted "nuffing" for his birthday or a birthday party, I think he was pretty pleased with his loot.
He got to go to the toy store with Grandma and Grandpa to pick out a toy all by himself. No one is surprised that he picked out a Batman "bad guy" toy.
Nana and Papa gave him a Buzz Lightyear costume and binoculars. He was hilarious. He ran around quoting Buzz lines all night.
We also took him to Jumpin' Jacks and Chick-fil-A.
I made him cupcakes since that was really the ONLY thing he asked for for his birthday.
We gave him the Scooby "gang" and the Mystery Machine which he seemed pretty pleased with. In fact, Scooby and Shaggy are his new carry alongs.
(The rejects.)
Noah is our tough guy. He will choke back tears to prove that he is not hurt until it is just too much. And when he does break he melts our hearts because we know what it takes for him to cry.
Noah is such a funny, sweet boy. He regularly surprises us with the things that come out of his mouth. Noah loves Buzz Lightyear, Batman, Scooby Doo and Scooby movies, going for walks, being the "bad guy", the color green, juice, "tweats" (treats), footnaks (fruit snacks), teddy bear blankley (blanket) and the ever resurgent seeckley or sikie (silky). Most of all he loves his family.
His big brother is his best friend. The only time the two are apart is when Kyle is at school, which are probably Noah's most hated 2 1/2 hours. Although he likes to watch Kyle play soccer or baseball he would rather be playing with him and constantly wants to join in.
He has proven himself a WONDERFUL big brother complete with silly baby talk and tons of kisses. Noah always makes sure his baby sister is safe. From giving instructions when someone is watching her ("Don't put her on the stairs") to reprimanding the nurse when she took the baby ("That my baby").
He is the world's best snuggler. Either Mommy or Daddy get about 15 minutes of quality hugs from Noah in the morning. His protection trait carries over to us. When we close our automatic doors on the van he makes sure we "watch out."
His big body is only dwarfed by his big heart, and he has truly filled ours.
Happy Birthday Tiny Man