Kevin and I have decided that Noah may not know what his real name is.
Kevin began calling him the Keebler (or Keebs) even before we left the hospital because he thought he looked like a Keebler Elf in this picture.
("Keeblering" has become a verb in our house as well. When he is making his little baby noises we say "Uh oh, someone is keeblering!")
I call him the Pooper or Poopster. I have no real reason. I mean, he does his fair share of pooping. He is a baby you know! Kevin says I have a thing for nicknames having to do with poop. I call the dog the Poosher. Don't ask. I have no idea.
Anyway, I think we both need to make an effort to call the poor boy Noah!
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I love it. I'm so glad you amde an entry about that!
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