After picking up Mommy at work last night we stopped at the playground for a few minutes (Noah was not interested in leaving).

Headed to the playground:

Fastening the hat:

Now running to the playground:

On the swings:

I think Talia was telling Noah how to move his legs to swing (it worked a little):

Trying something else:

Here are a few more from the weekend and some from last night.

Finishing the popcorn:

I think this was part of the bobsled preparation with Papa:

Getting ready to go outside and shovel/play in the snow with Papa:

Wearing the cape Nana made, ready to go for a short walk:

Watching a video, feet crossed:

Driving the train (chairs/train arranged by Noah):

We visited Nana and Papa this weekend and Noah made hamentashen with Nana and Mommy to celebrate Purim.

Updated with additional pictures

First, there was a snack:

And a juice box:

Then the cooking began (including adding the cup of sugar one spoonful at a time):

Cutting out the dough and using the spatula:

Noah was wearing Daddy’s gloves again (usually on the correct hand) and also decided to try on Mommy’s backpack (he put it on by himself).

Hiding, I think:

Standing in front of the vacuum cleaners he lined up earlier:

Either Mommy or Nana suggested he put his hands on his hips, but I think the head-tilt was his idea.

Here are a couple quick pictures of Noah reading (or looking at) The Pout-Pout Fish.

Here are three pictures from the past week. Noah sometimes likes to sit in boxes and apparently the size of the box is not that important. I am not sure why he lifted his baseball cap up but I assume it involved Mommy.

Here is Noah waiting to come down the stairs with some friends and trying to keep Ike’s cape on his shoulder while holding his guitar/broom (I think).

Here are pictures from last night–Noah singing and wearing Daddy’s sneakers. He is singing “I am Noah, I am Noah, I am Noah”, which is a new favorite. He sang into both the microphone and the toy ice cream cone. The second picture of him singing is a little out of focus but I thought people would want to see it anyway.

He got around fairly well in the sneakers. He fell after a while (on the carpet) but got back up and kept going.

Here are three pictures of Noah eating breakfast, looking at his decorative fish, and waiting watching the trash truck (in this picture, probably telling Daddy to look at the trash truck).