Oh man. Where do I even start? Noah is the craziest, funnest, most imaginative kid ever. He LOVES books, and sits on the couch for hours looking at them by himself. He is in heaven if anyone will read to him. Luckily, Davis obliges him often. Most mornings, when Davis gets up to do his reading time, he will read outloud for Noah.
Noah also loves super heroes and Star Wars. He made a Batman turkey for kindergarten. He loves having Batman pajamas and various super hero underwear. He will play with the toys downstairs imagining all sorts of bad guys vs. good guys scenarios. If you will enter that world with him, he will let you know who you are, how to act, and what to say. But if you try to "die" to take a little rest, he will let you know that you aren't dead; get up and fight! And he doesn't ever die either, just in case you were wondering.
Noah and Eva are best buds. She follows him around and plays with him and loves him. She has learned some of his "bad" language (well, Noah learned it from Davis) and inserts the adjectives "poopy" and "stupid" often. But she uses them almost as words of endearments.
That face. That smile. Those twinkly eyes.