Noah loves....

Noah loves to get on his new Pooh bear ride-on airplane, he favorite is going backwards but is getting real good at going forwards too.

Noah loves to help put Ben's Legos away. He grabs a handful and throws them into the bucket, then takes the bucket and dumps it out to pick them up all over again.

Noah loves to kick his Dora ball in the front of the house, not on the grass but on the sidewalk and into the street. He loves to watch us go and get it out of the street over and over again.

Noah loves rubber ducks. When he sits on the potty he asks for his ducks and then has me line them all up on the side of the sink to watch him. He has to hold the smallest one though, it fits perfectly in the palm of his hand.

Noah loves to hang on my leg while I make breakfast, lunch or dinner, but the best time to do this is when we are rushing to get out of the house. He won't have it any other way.

Noah loves to dance. He stomps his leg and turns in a circle with a big smile on his face as he goes round and round.

Noah loves to play hide-and-seek with Ben and Hannah. He will wait for them to hide and then run around the house or back yard looking for them. When he finds them, he howls with laughter.

Noah loves to help unload the dishwasher. He pulls the plates out and hands them to us one by one. Then the silverware and then the cups. He stands on the door for that though because he is so short and it is just the right size boost for him.

Noah loves to brush his teeth. He (almost) can't walk past the bathroom door without stopping to try to get on the stool and demand for his toothbrush.

Noah loves to read books. His favorites are about trucks and animals and even a little girl named Cathy who is having a birthday party.

Noah loves his giraffe and llama. He holds one in the right hand and the other in the left. He takes them everywhere. They cheer him up when he is sad. It makes him sad when they fall to the floor of the car and I can't pick them up until I stop.

Noah loves hammers. He loves to pound them on the ground, the couch, furniture and even us. We don't like it so much but he thinks it is super funny.

Noah loves his Daddy. He calls for "Da" every morning when he wakes up. He cries when "Da" leaves for work. And he runs (squealing with joy) to the car when "Da" gets home.