My Noah BEAR

This morning, for the first time in months, Noah wet the bed. So I gave him a bath and cleaned him up. He was shivering cold once he was out, so I told him to go get his robe and snuggle up in it to keep him warmer. He started to but then turned back and said, "But Mommy, I wanna wear 'cool' clothes (cool as in rad, or awesome, not as in temp), cuz when I wear that robe it just fluffs me up like a big ole teddy bear!"

Last night, I informed Noah that we are planning on letting him stay with a friend of mine for a while on Friday while I take Christian to the hospital. He thought for a moment then realized that the friend I am talking about is one of his good friend's Mommy's. He smiled as big as his little face would allow him to and said,
"Oh, Mommy I think I can handle that plan!" (Thank you God for bringing me a belly laugh in the midst of such a difficult time)