Noah's First Popsicle

There was no getting out of it. Our fridge and pantry were pretty much empty, so a trip to Walmart tonight was a must. Most of the time I don't mind going grocery shopping, but tonight, I just plain didn't want to go. But at least I had the sweet company of Noah. He was such a good baby. Seriously, when is he not? I had quite a long list of things to buy, but he was so patient and happy the whole time we were at Walmart. While we were there, we were walking down the frozen foods aisle, and the popsicles caught my eye. I decided to grab a box and let Noah have his first popsicle tonight. It was very, I mean veeerrrryyy messy, but it was worth it because Noah enjoyed every bite of it, and it was fun to watch him eat it too.

"Hmmm. How do you eat this thing?"

"Mom, seriously, do you have to take so many pictures?"

"I know I dropped a few pieces down there somewhere."

Sugar rush!

I bet you can guess where I put him right after he finished his Popsicle? Yep. He went straight to the bathtub. He was so sticky! Speaking of the bathtub, Noah loves to take baths. The other night Noah was taking a bath, and he was acting so silly. It was hilarious. And thankfully I had my video camera nearby to video Noah and his funny little mood he was in.