Ok, this is the best week ever. 
I’ve been wanting to blog about Noah’s greatest accomplishment to date, but since we haven’t caught it on film, I’ve been holding off.
Too bad, you just have to trust me.
Noah is kissing.
Whatever he did that made our hearts melt before is nothing to getting kisses.
It works like this. He leans in, grabs your ear, or a fistful of hair, and your nose or cheek or chin, and then pulls your face towards him, cheek first. Then he hangs out there, mouth open, grinning, drooling all over your face. Mostly, you’re not allowed to move. At least not for several seconds.
And if you wiggle slightly to kiss his cheek in return, he giggles with delight.
It’s the best.
The absolute most amazing delicious best thing ever.
Kisses.
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I WANT KISSES FROM NOAH!!!
So sweet! I love those.
Sounds very cute!
I LOVE baby kisses. I can’t wait to be kissed by Noah!
Congrats on the job! Do you get your own office? You know, for pumping?
I *do* get my own office, but the timing isn’t clear. I may be moved to “temporary housing” for a few weeks before getting the plum office location I’ve been promised.