Happy Birthday Noah!!!

Although the party was a couple weeks ago, today Noah officially ends the terrible twos and graduates to the terrible threes. If the 3's are similar to the 2's we really have nothing to worry about. Watching Noah grow isn't near as much fun as watching his little personality develop. His favorite question is "What that do?" I explain everything to him in great detail. Sometimes he cuts me off "Stop talking Da" and others go in a never ending cycle of "Why?" and "What that do?" The funny thing is since I'm always the one to give in-depth answers he doesn't think Jenna knows anything. If Jenna tries to answer he'll say "No, no, no; I askin my Da. Da, what that do?" It's pretty funny. Of course, she has her things too. If he hits his head and I try to pick him up, he looks at me like a leper and screams "I want my Mommy!" I guess that's why he has 2 parents.

We are taking him this afternoon to pick up his new playset for his birthday present. I haven't figured out how we're going to explain the boxes are his playset, but we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. The plan is for he and I to work on it this weekend around the Mission for Mercy. The weather isn't going to cooperate but I bet we have fun nonetheless.

Noah, in case some years from now, you sit down and wanted to see what your parents did when you were little; know that I've thought about you all day and I hope you have a great birthday. I love you Biscuit.