Happy birthday Noah! My goodness, these last three years have flown by.
This has been a pretty big year for Noah. He has easily adjusted to not being the baby anymore and he started attending nursery three times a week which he (mostly) loves.
I swear he gets bigger everyday. At this rate he's going to be taller than me by the time he's 8! When I listen to Ava and Noah having their incredibly sweet conversations while they're playing or when I watch him being so kind and gentle with Charlie (most of the time!), I'm often struck by how grown up he is.
Yet in some ways, he's still the tiny baby we brought home from the hospital three years ago (believe it or not, Noah was our smallest baby at birth). He still likes to gently pinch the skin on the back of my hand as he falls asleep, he'll still only drink his milk if it's warm, and he still loves cuddles.
Happy Birthday Noah. We love you more thank we could ever tell you xxx