Ike snuggled with baby Noah on the couch last night.
"Awww, Mom, he's perfect!" he said regarding his baby brother. His eyes showed some deep thinking going on in his five-year-old mind. He tilted his head and asked, "Is he God?"
Today I put Kate in the truck first before heading out with the other two.
Kate pointed at Noah's seat and said, "Baby Nono please!"
Well, I'm off to clean up the bag (quite a full bag mind you) of Cherios that Kate just dumped on the floor . . .:) Yesterday it was hot chocolate packets . . .