Saturday, July 28, 2012

Little Noah

I know I have a lot of catch-up to do on the blog, but my baby turned one, and I can't let that go by and get lost in the shuffle.  He has had two birthday parties already and another one this weekend.  He is surely loved.  
Noah is a boy of few words.  He will say Mama and Dada but it doesn't seem to have much meaning yet.  He does give kisses and it's very endearing.  He doesn't know how to pucker his lips yet but if I ask him for a kiss he gets a dreamy look on his face and starts leaning in, maybe he does it because he loves me so much, I don't know, but I do know that I love it.  Having a son has allowed me to see parenting in a completely different way, I think probably each new child who enters a family does that.  You have to rethink ideas and find new patterns, keep what works and pitch what doesn't.  Noah has brought a lot of love my way.  He is a very sweet, very happy boy who is just beginning to teach me about mischief.  I'm looking forward to it all.

1 comment:

GramMO said...

Love love love. You hit the nail right on the head! He does love you so much.I love that dreamy look he gets when he looks at you. You are a terrific mama, daughter, sister, auntie and I love that you show it so readily.