The most noticeable thing about Noah at eight months old is how fast everything changes. One day, he stays in the middle of the kitchen floor where I put him down, the next, he crawls to the door to follow the cat. When I look at him now, I see both my tiny baby and the toddler he’s going to become. He wants to be a part of everything we do, and is happiest when he feels like he is part of the action.
Here he is helping unload the groceries, joining the family for a meal, helping to feed the cats, and hanging out with his toys.