Saturday morning came quick. Kate and I got home from Jerry and Amanda’s (amazing) Wedding at 1:30 a.m. At 6:30 Noah was ready to be up and wanted to walk around and he had plenty of energy, he needed us to help him walk around until about 9:30. If you put him down he lost his mind, I didn’t even get coffee until he went back to sleep. He was determined.
As we were finally all getting it together, and the fog of exhaustion was lifting, our door bell rang and Mark, Jen, and Lou were stopping by to pick up a package we had for them. We all met up with Ryan and Ellen’s in their backyard.
Ryan still has all his childhood Star Wars toys. Lou was having a good time.
Noah was still fixated on standing.
Grabbing a handful of rocks.
I got the paratrooper stuck.. typical.
“You got the paratrooper stuck!!! Typical!!!” – Kate
Noah was scared of the light on the top of Mark’s helmet. When Mark would put his helmet on, and turn around, Noah would start crying. When Mark turned back around Noah would stop. In the end Noah made friends with the light, but you can tell he still thinks the light is sketchy.
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