Mirror mirror.

Children really are like little mirrors, they mimic what their parents do and how they act so well. Too well sometimes. While I was pregnant and just walking around made me huff and puff, bending over would send forth sounds I didn't know I could make. Of course, Noah began to grunt every time he bent over to pick something up. It was like watching a mini boy version of me.

Just the other day Noah was pleading for one of the spatulas (not sure why he finds them so fun, but he does). When I gave it to him he began to wave it around in a fury, running around whacking random objects, accompanied by little bursts of frustration noises. I was laughing hysterically wondering what in the world he was doing until I realized that must be exactly what I look like to him when I am on the attack against the house flies!

I'm hoping I can change my ways in time so he doesn't start mimicking how I act when the computer is running slow:).