Noah is two months old today. We followed our usual routine this morning, with the guys getting up together and letting Erin sleep. We celebrated Mother's Day when Erin got up, then Noah went to church with me where he slept until the rest of our family was done with Sunday School. We went to brunch with Kitty, and Noah slept through most of that. After a nap, we all did some gardening. Noah watched us eat dinner on the porch, and now he's having fussy time in the sling on my chest. Somehow the rocking makes for good typing rhythm. "If we don't put his stats here, we'll forget them:" 90th percentile for height, 75th for head size and 70th for weight, and he's 12 pounds 1 ounce. Big boy.