After lunch and a nap (alas, not for me, but for Noah) we headed back outside to blow bubbles. I wish I could have caught Noah chasing the bubbles on film, but I didn't want to get the camera slimmed with bubble goo. By the time we were done, both Noah and I had bubble gunk in our hair, on our clothes, and I'm pretty sure in Noah's mouth. I checked - it's non-toxic.
Noah wanted to be a big kid and sit in the patio chairs. He thought he was pretty cool sitting in the big chair. Here's a good picture of him looking oh so cool...
We hit a major milestone today. Our little boy told me "no" for the first time. Seriously. I've been dreading this moment since he started babbling all those months ago. I loved it when he first said "mama" and "dada" and "hi", but there is something ominous about the first time you hear "NO" pop out of your precious child's mouth. And he kept saying it. Over and over. At first it was cute, but when I told him to put away his snack and he said "NO" I knew that things were going to change. He now has THE POWER. Major parental moment. Maybe he'll forget how to say it by tomorrow morning. I can hope, can't I?
It's been a fabulous weekend. Let's hope for a fabulous week..........
More tomorrow.
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