Pumpkins

Last weekend, we took Noah to the pumpkin patch. Mostly for our entertainment...or so we thought. There were TONS of people there and it was a really nice day. Noah picked out a little "Noah-sized" pumpkin. He licked it and everything. Then we got to the check out line which seemed to go on for miles. So, we decided we'd just get him a little pumpkin at the grocery store. (A boy needs a nap and all...) He cried when we took it away from him. We're so mean. He's totally attached to his pumpkin. He carries it everywhere. He has favorite toys, but not like this. If he sees it, he has to have it! It's pretty cute. It's getting very squishy from all the dropping and wallowing. I bought him a couple of replacements this morning...and we threw away the first. It was definitely on the verge of exploding on him. He doesn't like the new one as much, of course!! Too bad his first favorite thing was perishable.

He licked this pumpkin too. He thought he was getting a big one.

He's very big stuff!

Do I need a license to drive this thing?

The pumpkin he almost got...

Eight month picture in the red chair with, of course, the pumpkin.

Great Auntie Judy will be happy to know Noah LOVES mangoes (just like his mommy). He hates green beans. He's very smart. When he sees them coming, he closes his mouth and will not open it! Apparently, he can tell by the look and/or the smell.

Yesterday, Noah was playing on the floor in our room. He started fussing a little bit. I turned around and this is what I found... Of course, I had to run and find the camera before I helped him. (I'm so mean.) I have no idea how he got under there.

Here he is sending some emails...with his tongue hanging out (a common occurrence as of late.)