The Singer

As I write my entries for the day on this and my other blog, I can hear Noah on the baby monitor. At one point it sounded like he was singing "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star." Of course, he also has been known to sing "Happy Birthday."

The poor little guy really needs some vocabulary. He is getting really frustrated by his inability to communicate with us. Unfortunately, pointing and going, "uh...huh" with a rising tone only does so much. He'll get there and then we probably won't be able to get him to shut up. I hear that's how it was with me. It's only been in the last 5 years or so that I've learned to be more quiet, so maybe we're looking at 30 years of straight talking?