Day dates with Noah are treasured. I get to hear his thoughts and stories with undivided attention. And they are hilarious. There's no diaper bags to lug around. And we can go anywhere we please. We usually end up at Starbucks.
A tall apple juice for him
A decaf americano for me.
(Noah took above picture. He's pretty good, as long as you relocate yourself in where you think the camera is going to end up focusing).
Today we went to the bookstore near us that is closing. With hopes of discounted books for him and cookbooks for me.
He found the discounted leggos instead.
After making his selection we headed to the cookbook section of the store. Where after a mere 60 seconds of browsing he came down with a sore throat. And maybe a cough (cough, cough). We better get home, he sighed.
Miraculously, he recovered by the time we left the store.
He's lucky he's so cute.
3 notes:
How cute:) Once again you look so good!
Smooth move buddy, the fake cough after scoring legos!
Noah is the leggo king!
sweet words