So I chopped off my hair today and when I came home Jeff and Noah greeted me at the door. Noah stared at me with a confused look on his face and then his little chin started to quiver and he began to cry. Jeff and I couldn't stop laughing as we tried to reassure him that I was still his mother even if I didn't look the same.
In other news Noah is LOVING his abstract art mobile that Aunt Katy and Uncle Pete sent him. It's over his changing table and he can't get enough of it. He just giggles and laughs away as he stares at the geometric shapes.
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