Pacifiers

Yesterday my husband told me a story.  Before he began he said to me, I think this should go on the blog.  Since he never says that I felt that I should honor his interest in my small obsession by writing this story.  

So Kelly went out last night to pick up some dinner.  He took Noah along with him to give me time to ??  I don't remember what I was doing, but anyways I always encourage little outings together.  Gives Kelly perspective.  So off they went to the restaurant.  He said that once the food came he realized that he would have his hands full with the bag of food, Noah and opening the door to the vehicle.  This would take all of his multi tasking talents.  (I can totally relate) I could just picture him struggling to get the door open while trying not to drop child or food, when all of a sudden Noah takes the pacifier out of his mouth and pops it into Kelly's.  Too funny...and he had no way to take this bright orange pacifier out of his mouth before someone sees him.  I love it.  Noah is starting to share early.  

Oh and he says that they taste terrible and has no clue why Noah is in love with them.