I woke up this morning to Alex belting out the ABC's from her crib. A minute later I heard Noah wake up with a giggle and say, "Good morning Alex!" I heard the rustle of the curtains as he looked out the window and exclaimed, "Look, it is a good morning baby!" What a great wake-up call! Impossible for me not to roll out of bed with a big smile on my face this morning : )
Note: Apparently a "good morning" to Noah is grey cloudy skies. That's what happens when all you know is Cleveland.