Next door, there is a lovely little girl called Hope. Hope is 3 years old. Noah loves Hope. When she came over just before Christmas to bring Noah his presents, Noah pursued her to the point of exhaustion. He obviously loved her being over and loved her playing with his toys and just being in the same room. Noah couldn't vocalise these thoughts, of course, so instead, he followed her round, grabbing her dressing gown and screaming babbly words whilst pointing at his toys.
This picture summed up the visit perfectly. Just look at the contrasting expressions on their faces.
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