Noah, you are a good big brother to Juliana (even though it took you 7 weeks to acknowledge her existence). I love how when she is crying, you do your best to entertain her. You bring her toys, you make silly faces, and you always pull her exer-saucer closer to where you are playing so she can watch you.
I love that you are a "momma's boy" right now. I know this won't last for much longer, and I treasure this time. I love that every night you have to look at one of your train books and ask Daddy, "what's that one?" even though you know almost all of them. I love our "snowball" fights downstairs, and that you love to sing songs (and if anyone knows any other verses to "The Wheels On the Bus- I'd like to hear them). I love that you like to be outside and have a great imagination. I love that you are constantly putting one of your Thomas movies in a box and asking us to close our eyes so you can give us a "surprise".
You have a beautiful heart, little boy, and I look forward to seeing you grow up.
Happy Birthday, Noah! I love you!