Noah, You are almost ten months old. I haven't done a monthly update with you like I wanted to, but that's okay. I still love and cherish your sweet, chubby cheeks, and giggles just the same. If Caleb is our tender hearted child, and Lucas is our joyful child, well then you Noah Samuel are our adventurer and brave child. You are constantly following your big brothers around, trying to keep up. However I think they'll be trying to keep up with you before too long. You get knocked around-a lot. But it seems that the rougher it is, the more you find delight in it. Already you're right in there, wrestling your brothers down. Laughing with delight. You are constantly searching and finding treasures around the house, to eat of course. You're a blend of looks and personality between your two big brothers, however I can tell, you'll be making your own path, no problem. You are curious, love eating everything. We gave up giving you mushy food because you just want what we eat. You sit and eat like a horse (and between you and I, I think you eat more than anyone else, but that could be that most of it ends up on the floor) You go along with the flow of sometimes a crazy schedule and you're fine with that, as long as you're nestled next to me in the ergo. You like to be on the floor exploring just as much as you like to be in my arms. I can't believe you're almost one. I haven't been able to sit and savor you as much as I want to, but that doesn't mean that I don't savor those rare moments when it is just you and I in the house and all is quiet, your head nestled in my arms, your toes crossed, your lips suckling, and your eyes drifting shut as sweet slumber takes you. I love you so much sweet Noah Samuel.
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