Noah has been spouting off lately and he's said some really cute things. Last night we were sitting at a stoplight when he starts getting real excited about something. "It's wearing a hat! It's wearing a hat!" It took us a second, but we finally figured out what he was talking about. It was a pizza delivery man's car and it had the little sign stuck to it's roof. It DID kinda look like a hat.
A couple of days ago, Noah and I were playing football in the backyard. He still doesn't understand it, but he loves when I say "Hut, Hut!" and give him a handoff. Pass catching just isn't his forte right now. Anyway, he stops playing, gets right up to my face and says, "Daddy, you're my best friend!" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I even made him repeat it. That has to be the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me.
keep those thoughts when in about 13 years you need them to keep sane.
That is precious. So glad you're writing this stuff down. It all fades with time, and now you'll never forget how cute he was way back when.