Going through old Facebook posts, trying to add to this blog any posts I made about "Noahisms".
This gem was from November 12, 2012.
"Noah
was once again wanting something to eat. I asked him if he wanted me to
fix him a sandwich. He said no. Then I asked him (in an exasperated
expression) "Well, then what do you want?". He looks at me, cutting his
eyes towards me, looking too cute for his own good, points his finger at
me, and says "Mommy. Just chill." Oh, he is so lucky he is cute."
This one from October 1, 2012.
"Noah
just told me that tomorrow I need to watch out for any dinosaurs who
might poop on my car. Well, okay. I have been warned, and so have all of
you."
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