Noah spent the day with his Grandparents today, which always gives me lots of material:

When they came to pick him up, they asked him where he would like to go.

“The Mall!”

He then went over to the window, looked and said,

“hmmm.. But which path do we take?”

And after we all had a good laugh, he pointed to the right and said,

“That way, maybe.”

Grandma thought Noah was done with his dinner plate, and cleared it. When Noah saw it was missing, he was quite upset. Grandma told him she took it away, and he said,

“That wasn’t very nice of you, Grandma!”