1) I painted my toenails as part of my twice a year tradition. The next morning, Noah looked at my feet and said, "Cool dude toes mommy."
2) When Abby and Baby Kate were over earlier, we were both nursing our babes. Noah had his baby and was pushing it around in the stroller, having me pat the baby, and caring for it. Well, then he decided that I needed to feed it. When I declined, he lifted up his shirt earnestly and stuck the baby to his belly button, and declared, "Baby's eating!". Ahh, I love my kid.