Sweet little two year old Noah is learning new words each day, he is quiet throughout the morning and afternoon most days getting into trouble and discovering things around the house. But come nightfall this kid is all chatter, I constantly hear him perk up around 8pm wanting to express all of the words and sounds he knows. It’s like he runs through his list of descriptors at night, making sure he doesn’t forget any of them. If you pop by our house you’d likely hear “BIRD, TREE, DUCK, QUACK, MOM, NO, THREE, TWO, NINE, SIX, BABY” and on and on and on….

Yesterday our little climber made a fast move and ended up on the kitchen counter. Dylan didn’t notice right away and moved the chair (Noah’s escape route). Then we hear in a loud sweet voice Noah shouting “HELL!!!! Hell!!!! Helll!!’ I can only assume this is his version of “help” but I can’t promise since I hurt my back a few weeks ago I may have said “hell” a few times myself.