We thought we'd class it up a bit and put Noah in a tuxedo onesie.
I had to post a million of these because he's just so damn cute.
So Noah's eyebrows are starting to grow in and so is more hair (although he's losing his little mullet in the back. Now it's just a little patch). His hair looks like it's coming in darker too. He's still talking away "Ah-GOO!" "Ah-GA!" and "GEEEEE". If you start cracking up, so will he in the funniest laugh ever.
Evan's been a huge help and I'm not being sarcastic or funny. He really is. He entertains Noah and stops him from crying. As Evan calls it - babysitting! He gets toys for his baby brother, bottles, pacis... Anything for "his" baby. One morning Evan got up late while Noah was taking his morning nap in the guest room. Evan looked around and said that he missed Noah.
It's really awesome... He doesn't even try to manhandle or hurt the little guy, like older kids do when they're jealous and pretend like they're trying to love the baby. He's the type of kid you can trust to sit with his brother while you're trying to make breakfast, lunch or dinner. He even calls him his best friend!
Noah is still not sleeping through the night though. He was doing good for a strictly breast milk fed baby for a while - only getting up once a night for a feeding then passing out again. BUT... the last week has been really rough. He's been up many times each night and sometimes has a hard time falling back to sleep, which turns me into a zombie every day. It doesn't help that Mike has been in Denver for the week. Maybe Noah senses that? Please start sleeping again baby... Please?
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