Tonight I rocked my baby to sleep and I loved it. I savored every second... even the part where I accidentally let out a little toot and I hear a half asleep Jonah say "toot-toot", then I feel his whole body tighten up and grunt. I ask a little scared to hear the answer, "what are you doing?"...his answer: "toot toot". my 20 month old sweet baby boy was trying to fart. I didnt know it started that early. *sigh*
In different, much prettier news...
Saturday we went to Jonah's first kid-centric birthday. His friend from school, Brooklyn, turned 1! He put the moves on. She sure is a cutie!!! Her momma takes fantastic pictures, http://jenkniivilablog.com/.
Also I think he watches too much elmo. He puts his arms in his pantlegs instead of his feet, laughs, and says - "noo-nool" (his version of mr. noodle). Mr. Noodle always does stuff backwards before he gets it right. Personally I think he's a bit short bus special (Mr. Noodle, not Jonah).
He also loves to stick oven mits on his hands and say - "Hot".
His latest "funny" is the addition of his "babies". All his stuffed animals are his "babies". He likes to nap with them and sleep with them. Last night he had to have his baby (my old stuffed cat), and his ni-night (blankie), and his ba-ba (sippy cup) all folded into his chubby arms. Here's a pic of him and his ni-night and one of his babies.
Finding Inspiration in the Funny Things.