Button Nose

I could post a cute picture of Adair everyday, and write about all her wonderful baby qualities. Like her buttonish nose and her kissable cheeks, and her inability to say "no" to everything I ask. Oh it could be so wonderful, but then I think I would start to feel a little bad about the lack of Noah blogging, and all the ways he makes me laugh and cry. Today I went into the kitchen to make breakfast (put the frozen waffles in the toaster), and when I came back into the living room, Adair had moved across the room. "How did she get over there?" I asked Noah, "she went for a ride" he told me. I hope she had fun on this ride. Maybe I shouldn't leave those two alone for a while.