Noah had a wonderful weekend with Grandma visiting, about which I will say more later. But the most entertaining 2 bits are:

• Noah nearly drove Grandma out of her mind on Saturday night with his going to bed routine. One of the things that usually involves is getting incredibly agitated, turning purple, making the vein on his forhead bulge and pulsate, and shrieking as if he were being tortured. Noah’s Mommies didn’t know that was abnormal. Poor Grandma!
• Noah thinks the top of my head is the most hilarious thing he’s ever seen. At Mommy & Me yoga, we did a pose that ended with Mommy’s head on baby’s tummy, and Noah cracked up. We tested to see if that was still funny on Saturday in front of Grandma, and it was! In fact, it is even funny to put Mommy’s head on Noah’s tummy when Noah is otherwise crabby. (But it only distracts for a moment under those circumstances.)

More details will follow, including the story of why you should not tell the waitress how excited you are to have dinner where you won’t hear any babies crying.