We took the boys to visit Santa this weekend at the mall. Braydon, of course, did perfectly fine, and so did Noah- for awhile. When I first sat him down, he didn't see who he was with and kept looking at me... then he looked up behind him... the result?? Scroll down...
Obviously, he was NOT happy...
The boys stopped to look at an antique fire truck that was inside of the mall. As you can see, Noah had gotten over his traumatic experience with Santa by this point...
Bath time! We are able to sit up by ourselves and splash around in the bath now. Rubber duckies are a favorite of ours (mostly the yellow ones, which we think are more fun to taste, rather than play!). This is a far cry from the kid who used to SCREAM through every bath for the first several months of life!
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