This Boy.

 This boy.  This one right here.  This will be the child that completely destroys me.  There has to be a baby right?  I keep having this discussion in my head - at some point, we have to stop.  Then why, oh why, are my babies so completely magical?  It's the 2 year olds that get me thinking babies are the best thing on earth!  

Look at that face?  Seriously this little guy has the entire family eating out of his hand.  I love it when he wanders through the house yelling, "Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy" like a broken record.  I love that he sees the whales hanging from the ceiling in my office and shouts, "WOW!"  I love that everything (everything) is a "Bear!"

I love that he thinks he is so funny and that when I hold up my phone or camera he pulls this cheesy face for me and when we say, "muscles" he shakes his fists at us.  I love that he is happy every time I lay him down to sleep and every time I get him up.  

Thank heavens for this baby boy - our own "Lucky" number 7.  We love you Noah!