We are all still adjusting to having another little person in our house. Noah is probably adjusting better than Aaron and me. Brody doesn't sleep much which is making life increasingly difficult. But he is so happy when he is happy. He smiles and talks so much. He loves to be talked to and touched and cuddled. When Noah was his age there were times when he would cry if we held him. He wanted to be set on the ground and left alone. There are lots of new things we are experiencing with Brody.
Noah is doing well. I can tell he is getting to be two because gets so upset about random things. He attempts to throw little tantrums, but he isn't very good at them yet. He loves trains and Finding Nemo. He wakes up every morning saying either, "More cookie," or "Nemo, on!" He loves his Daddy more and more every day. I keep telling him that first Noah loves his Daddy, second, his Grandma George, third, his blanket, and then maybe me somewhere after that.
Days are long and hard sometimes, but so very rewarding. If nothing else, Aaron and I do make beautiful and loving boys.
