We spent Labor Day weekend up at the cabin with my mom, Kristina and Jason. On our last day there, I finally pulled out the camera.
And even then, I only took a few pictures.
Noah. This boy is a wonder, and he's growing up too fast for my liking. Sure, he has his moments of testing boundaries and being impatient. He is two after all. But usually those things are far overshadowed by so many good qualities. Often times when Noah gets a treat he offers to share it before he takes some. He's learning how to teach Luke to do things and is embracing it wholeheartedly. If Luke has something in his mouth or is headed in a direction he shouldn't be, Noah is quite the little babysitter and lets me know right away. He loves the role of big brother, and I think he really likes being taught how to love that brother of his. Oh, how I love him. He will always be my little miracle. At some point I would imagine that he's not going to want to be smothered with kisses or snuggle with mommy like he does now. My heart will break a little when that day comes. So, for now, I'm just going to hold him tight and get in as much as I can.