Hi! Noah Here.
So I guess you’ve been missing my guest posts, right?
Right??
Well, I’ve been busy. Busy trodding down a path of an existential proportions, contemplating the meaning of life…as a boy.
I’ve largely had to figure it out on my own, since The Sister Who Calls Herself Ali doesn’t even know the meaning of the word “mischief”,
and the only other male in the house, The Servant Who Calls Himself Daddy, is so wrapped around her finger that … well – see?!?!
Okay. I’m not saying that he can’t be good for some good manly fun, too, but c’mon… fingernail polish?? DUDE.
I’m much more into cars and weapons, myself.
In fact, I recently discovered that The Servant Who Calls Herself Mommy is actually a kindred spirit in the latter area.
I was tearing apart her dressing area, as is my daily custom while she puts all of that colordey stuff on her face, and I MADE A DISCOVERY OF EPIC PROPORTIONS.
SWORDS!!!!!
Right here under my nose all this time. Medieval weaponry!!
I slashed and I gashed and I flashed and in general brought havoc down on every living creature in my path. I was a Knight of the Round Table.
And then, upon further digging, I even found the matching shields!!!
It was a prodigious day.
To go along with my preponderance of masculine tendencies, I’ve also come to prefer eating in a Paleolithic manner.
But… as embarrassed as I am to admit this…I only have seven teeth.
Seven teeth, no more, no less. Seven being the number, which is enough to properly eat a stick of chalk…
But, try as I have, not enough to even puncture a corn kernel.
It bruises my male ego incalculably to divulge this next piece of data…
But. The Servant Who Calls Herself Mommy gives me Ali’s corn cobs…after she’s chewed them up.
Repulsive, no?
But I still can’t help myself. Her leftovers are so. Dang. Tasty.
Other than eating backwashed corn, my other manly pursuits have been drinking the shower water,
Falling asleep sitting up, and then when The Servant was off guard for just a moment,
Stretching my baby arms as far as I could and just barely reaching the epitome of copacetic pleasure, the wipe box.
When she caught me, I turned on my irresistible masculine charm,
And, as I handed her the wipe box, covered all of my evils with an innocent “uh-OOOOOH…”, which clearly promulgated to The Servant that everything was a complete misunderstanding.
Good times, good times…
So clearly I’ve been busy.
And I’ve only got dozens more ideas.
The Servant Who Calls Herself Mommy? She has absolutely NO idea what all I’ve got up my sleeves…and other garment openings.
Good Stuff Rachel! He is adorable!
He is precious!
I love having little boys! They are so much fun… minus the unbelievable messes they make!
It’s amazing the fallacies that can be covered by a sweet little voice uttering, “Uh Oh!”
Yes. I can’t help but laugh when he gives me his innocent look paired with a dramatic and despairing, “UH Ohhhhh….”
Too cute!
Hahaha, love the “swords and shields”. Too funny. He is too adorable, but all your boy posts make me glad I’m only dealing with girls! :)
I’ve heard that some little girls can be just as adventurous!! Although there seems to be a certain element that little boys have…
I totally Lol’d! How adorable! I love his comb over in the shower drinking photo. Boys are so fun!
I just wish I could figure out how to get his hair to stay in a fun ‘do – like a mohawk, etc. No matter what I do with it, it always goes back to it’s natural state. Granted, I haven’t tried Product yet…
Hey Noah…good story…always love to hear from ya. Can’t wait until your next post…you seem to be getting quite a following. Look out world…Noah is on the move.
just like my little guy. such a little stinker. i found DOG POOP in his wagon cup holder a couple days ago! gahhhh! and how do you like those CORN DIAPERS???!!! those are the worst, as i was recently reminded after he refused to eat anything else but corn kernels which he swallowed one at a time.
My Dad calls Corn “Tracers”.
My cheeks tend to hurt from the grinning after reading Noah’s posts!
Too funny!
Thank you for the update Noah, can’t wait to see what you come up with next!
Love the picture of him drinking shower water!
This made me laugh out loud. I love these posts!
You are a funny little boy.
~Bliss~
This. Is. Hilarious. I haven’t been here in way too long. Everytime I come back it makes me smile!! You are sooooo going to love having this unique record of his toddler experiences when he is all grown up!
Ya think?? Or will be be mortified that I told the world that he played with “swords” and “shields”?