new discoveries

Jonah and Annie were hanging out in the bathtub tonight when we suddenly heard Jonah scream in his loudest, most excited voice, "Oh my goodness! I TOOTED and it made BUBBLES!"

jonah's bff

Jonah and I were reading a kid's magazine tonight and it had an article about friends. It went something like this:

Name a friend who...
- is taller than you
- makes you laugh
- has long hair
- is good at sports
- likes to dress up
- likes ice cream
- likes to draw
- has a pet

Jonah's answer to every single question was, "Soren." Even the last one, though she doesn't have a pet. His answer was, "Well, Soren doesn't have a pet."

Then it asked who his best friend is. He said Soren was his best friend because, "She's nice. She doesn't hit me. I like to play with her with her toys. She likes me and I like her."

I found a picture of the first time Soren and Jonah met. She doesn't seem to be too impressed with him:

final countdown

Only 4 weeks left. (The freaky floating alien baby on the right is technically wrong since we'll have a c-section at 39 weeks.) Anyway, 4 weeks. Crazy. We need to figure out how to shove his car seat in between Annie and Jonah's. We need a middle name. (Any ideas?) Jonah needs to start staying in his bed all night. (We're really not holding out hope on that one.) We need to update this blog. (There are pictures sitting in the camera from August.) We need to find Z a Michigan shirt. (How 'bout that game on Saturday, huh?) Can't believe we're going to have 3 kids. Annie is practicing putting diapers on every stuffed animal and doll she owns. Jonah is still certain the baby will share a bed with him. I'm attempting to stockpile sleep. Joel is crazy busy and ready to trade work for sleepless nights. 4 weeks seems like a long time right now.