Noah,
I'm doing a poor job capturing all the things you are saying these day. Ever since you started putting sentences together, you realized you love to talk. I'll tell you something like, "Noah, we're going to church tomorrow," and you repeat to Daddy with much joy, "Dad, I going to church tomorrow!" -as if Daddy didn't hear me. Tonight I gave you a hug an kiss goodnight and you ran off with Daddy to take you up. And then you stopped and ran back to me saying, "Mommy, one more hug & kiss please!" I love you so much.
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