Noah has developed a close attachment to this Handy Manny doll that he got for Christmas. He brings it with him everywhere. Handy Manny goes with us to Walmart, out to eat and Jazzercise. He has his own chair at the dinner table, and his own spot in Noah's bed at night. For a while Noah took real good care of Manny, by feeding him a bottle and burping him whenever I would feed Avery. Now he just flings him around and the Jazzercise babysitter told Noah that he should be called Flying Handy Manny because he flies all over the place. He plays on Noah's slide in the back yard and is getting quite dirty, but he doesn't like to leave him inside when he is playing so I just spot clean him when I get a chance.
Fireman Noah singing a song with Manny. These days its the Hokie Pokie and sometimes Manny dances.
I just love watching his imagination grow. It makes me proud, happy and sad to see him getting so big but he is so much fun right now that I would love to just freeze him at this age.


