In addition to getting a new brother, Noah has a big week because he turns 18 months. I can't believe how fast he is growing. He is learning so much, and he's hilarious to watch. When he's doing his thing, it's way better to watch than TV. He loves jumping, especially climbing on his rocking horse and standing up on it and then jumping off it onto the couch. It reminds me of Wild Horses Can't Be Broken. The whole thing is probably not that safe, but it's just so fun to watch and he seems to be having the time of his life, so we'll just be sure to watch him very closely.
And I have been watching him pretty closely, because I just am hanging on to the fact that he's not going to be my baby anymore. I get all emotional just thinking about it. So while he's still my main focus, here's my list of some things Noah loves:
Blue and Glue. When you ask him what his favorite color is, he answers "Blue". Not that he really knows what favorite means, but oh well, it's still cute. He likes coloring, especially with markers, and he loves gluing things. So we spend a lot of time each day with the glue bottle.
Easter Egg hunts. He will cover his eyes while I hide them, but of course the eye covering is only an act, he sees everything and then finds the eggs in a matter of seconds. It slows him down a little if I put a fruit loop in every egg.
Sesame Street. He's gotten into the habit of watching some every morning while I fix him breakfast and pick up the house. He loves growling like cookie monster, and of course, Elmo really impresses him. The other day he was singing to himself, and I realized he was singing the "Hands" song from Elmo's world (you know, the song that repeats "hands hands hands over and over again to the tune of jingle bells). I went to Target with Noah and realized that Sesame Street is taking over the world. Every single aisle we went down, Noah kept gasping excitedly and saying: "Elmo!" because he kept seeing Sesame Street products.
Parks. Anytime we drive by a park or even a grassy field that looks nice, Noah will chant "Park. Park. Park." And usually he will keep talking about it until we give in and take him to the park.
Church, Jesus, and Nursery. He knows church and Jesus are two things that go together, and so when we drive by churches, he will point them out and say: "church. Jesus." He is good at recognizing pictures of Jesus. But gets a little carried away sometimes, and so he becoming a little too liberal in his application of the concept of Jesus. The other day at Zions National Park, we saw a big bronze statue of a Native American wearing a loin cloth and carrying a spear, and of course Noah's eyes lit up with recognition and ran up to it saying: "Jesus!"

He's been going to nursery for a few weeks, and he's doing pretty well. Last Sunday was the first time he stayed alone in there the whole time (except for the one messy diaper changing incident), and we were proud of him. But I kept sneaking out of Sunday School and Relief Society to peek in on him. There was actually something very heartbreaking about it--he just seemed so grown up and babyish at the same time. I can't even imagine what it will be like to send him to real school!
Helping Mommy. For a while he has been interested in what I do in the kitchen, but lately, he has taken it to a new level. He has started pushing a kitchen chair next to me, and he will climb up on it so he can see, and "help". He knows the drawer for utensils and will pull one or more of them out and go to town on whatever I am cooking.
Cuddling. He still has had a little trouble sleeping on his own all night. Some nights he will sleep all the way through, but other nights, he will wake up and want to be held. For a while we got in the habit of letting him come into bed with us, and as annoying it was to get kicked in the head (usually Kyle's problem) or smothered, he was just so cute and cuddly that we put up with the little inconveniences. We started teaching him to be nice, by gently rubbing Dad's face and saying "Nice". So now he will put his little hand on our faces and say "nice. nice. nice." He's just so lovable.