Just recently, Noah received another mysterious package in the mail. He calls them 'parcels'. I guess there's a certain expectation as to what they'll contain... Carrots!
This parcel didn't disappoint. Noah wasted no time in sampling the Tasmanian goodness. Thanks Granny and Grandpa :)
Speaking of goodness, these little birthday (cup)cakes were rolled out at Noah's pal, Esther's, birthday party this week, along with fairy bread, cocktail savs (aka frankfurts, little boys, or 'cheerios' in New Zealand, I gather...), party pies, strawberry milk - it was a real party, none of that healthy stuff in sight :)
Remarkably, Noah actually went to sleep just fine when we got home.
Here's Lil' chewing on one of her favourite toys. (Sorry for the grainy-ness!)
I think she looks rather a lot like her big bro.