Many of you know how much Daren enjoys ketchup. However, you may not realize that his love of ketchup doesn't even come close to Noelle's love of ketchup. Sunday I found Noelle hiding in her closet with the bottle of ketchup! It was an amazing sight. While I'm on the subject, I'll share a few more Noelle stories. First, she still can't say her V's and I'm not anxious at all to correct her. Hence, we have a "uncle Dabe", a "Grober" on Sesame Street, and a "lobe" of many things. Second, the other night I forced Noelle to eat two green beans. She put them in her mouth and almost instantly threw up. I don't mean gagged. I mean she threw up. I caught most of it in my hands, so I was spared a lot of clean up. And third, I think Noelle was suffering from a headache the other day. I'll never know for sure because she just told me that her "brain hurts". There was only one appropriate response to that... "My brain hurts too, Noelle".
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She is so adorable, Amy! I think the love of Ketchup must be inherited, and it goes all the way back to Granpda-Great! Remember he had to put it on EVERYTHING?
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