The kids still love knocking around together. In fact, increasingly, Noah speaks of himself and Lily as an 'us'. Phrases like, 'Show
us what you're doing!', 'Can
we have some?' They're joining forces :)




Increasingly, Lily is able to manage a bowl on her own (rather than just an item or two on her tray). But Noah still loves being 'the feeder' for those times she's not allowed a whole bowl. He sits next to Lil' at the table, and whenever she's out of supplies, he hands her some more.
Lily eats
three Weet Bix for breakfast. She'd eat more, but we've gotta stop somewhere.