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Angry Young Man

Those three words are the only way that you could explain Noah tonight.

Considering all of the changes that have gone on over the last few weeks, I am really surprised at how well Noah is taking things. There are two things that Noah doesn't handle all that well... invaders and change.

Recently, a small invader has appeared that has brought forth tons of change. We finally saw a little of that frustration boil this evening.

It all started out pretty simple. About 15 minutes before bed time, I asked Noah if he wanted a snack. He told me that he didn't want anything and that he just wanted to play. He and I went outside and kicked a ball for about 20 minutes before I told him it was time to go to bed. We came inside and at that point, he ran over the the freezer and said he wanted a popsicle. I told him no and the meltdown commenced. We took him to bed, gave him a kiss and told him good night and then left.

And 45 minutes later, he was still crying. He finally calmed down and crashed, but since he was up for almost an hour past his normal bed time, I am going to be prepared for more crankiness tomorrow.

Now... The promised pictures...

Isabella playing hard.
Isabella and Noah watching TV together.

More to come...

Comments

Hey Matt!!
News travels slow to my part of the world. So I just got the chance to check out your site. Congratulations on Isabella!! She's darling!! I love the picture of her and Noah. Noah is growing up so fast, I can't even remember the last time I saw you all!! Have a great weekend and again, congrats!
Love,
Alyson

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