He's a thousand years old. He built a boat. He's our son. Noah.
Friday, August 2, 2013
Whilst reading, Noah insists on reading glasses
He became somewhat confused when he heard the term 'reading glasses'. Now, whenever we read to him, Noah insists that he wears his Grandad's reading glasses, "because that's what they're for, Mummy."
They suit his potato head.
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