

Noah has started daycare, turned two, well exceeded a vocabulary of 150 words and is fast on his way to using the toilet. Where has the time gone?




So he is going through his terrible twos early. Lucky me. He has so many teeth coming in I have lost track! Needless to say he has a rash on his chin, ALL THE TIME!
He is starting to put words together; here go, good doggie he says alot, he also said hey you clear as day once. He still calls ducks kitties and has some interesting sounds. He says hi into the phone as long as no one is on the other line!
I am heading east with him this week for my Grandfather's funeral.
More when I return!


Here is proof that Noah tries to climb out of the tub~


This is my favorite picture, although it isn't the best. I love how Noah is watching so closely to see what comes out of the box on Christmas Eve.
here is Noah on Christmas day, see the snow in the background!
Christmas bath
The bros before Peter left.

Well tomorrow is my last day in CT. Noah has enjoyed himself. He has met so many new people, most of whom came to him. We didn't go anywhere exciting.
I feel really strange, almost like my life is suspended. I don't want to leave and I don't want to stay. I feel like I don't belong here or where I am going. What makes it tough too is the fact that all of this, what I am feeling, could be physiological.
I just sat here for 30 minutes waiting for a video to upload, needless to say, it didn't. Annoying!
