Freedom

One afternoon Noah woke up from his nap and instead of calling for me to get him out of his crib. I found him toddling down the hall. I guess he decided he was done with the whole jail lockdown crib thing. So we finally switched him over to his big boy bed. A very smooth transition. Should have done it sooner I guess, or maybe it wouldn’t have been so smooth if I had? Next step is to get him and Luke to share a room peacefuly so that I can kick Ashley out to her own room. Here is a cute picture of his little fingers sticking out from under the door on the first night of freedom.I was making some brownies and Noah decided that he wanted to watch until they were done. So he pulled up a chair. Judging by the size of that belly he probably doesn’t need any brownies. I love Noah. Always eating