Noah loves That Lady

My mom came to visit from Kentucky last week in honor of Noah's birthday. Even though Noah doesn't get to see her as often as we'd all like, he warmed up to her fast. She showered him with attention and, can you blame him, he loved every minute. She fed him most of his meals, changed diapers (even gross ones), went on a shopping spree, made a Halloween costume, catered a birthday party, and played like there was no tomorrow. In the middle of all that, we spent a lot of time trying to come up with a good grandmotherly name she could go by. Since Noah is the first grandchild of hopefully many to come, what he calls her is setting a precedent for generations. One of our favorite ideas was "that lady". We had so much fun with that lady and we were sad to see her go. Thanks for a good time, Grandma or whatever-your-name-is.