Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Time to rock out....

So it's the day before a big trip and I need to do laundry, clean and pack. Days like these don't come around often but when they do, Noah needs to keep himself busy.

Noah + iPod with his favorite playlist full of randomness = lots of hilarious footage...

Once he's sick of Taking Back Sunday, he moves on to Atom & His Package..
Noah: "I want to listen to 'Punk Rock Academy.' Ok?"
Me: "Ok."

Then, I spied him spinning himself into oblivion to Arcade Fire... Enjoy

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Music snob since birth

This was an exchange Noah and I had over the weekend. With music taste like this and having been born to "You Have My Attention" by Copeland, Noah will truly be able to say he has been a music snob since birth! Score one for the parents!

Noah: "Daddy, can we not listen to Jonah (one line drawing) for the goodnight song""
Daddy: "Sure, Noah. What would you like to listen to?"
Noah: "Boombox head."
Daddy: "Do you mean Radiohead?"
Noah: "Yes, Radiohead."

Monday, March 14, 2011

I think. Therefore, I am.

Mommy: "Lets do a puzzle!"
Noah: "No thanks. I'd rather look out the window, it's really pretty out."
Mommy: "Want to go outside?"
Noah: "No. Just look from the window, thanks."

Thursday, March 10, 2011

World travler. Period.

From the desk of Mrs. Lindsey:

Noah: "One day my mommy and daddy are going to take me to Europe...Congo...California...Alaska...Paris...."

Monday, March 7, 2011

I'm an artist, duh.

Noah: Daddy who am I?
Daddy: I don't know. Who are you?
Noah: I am Picasso.


Saturday, March 5, 2011

How resourceful!

Noah: "Daddy always buys you flowers but I don't have a money, so I made you some out of legos. Here."


Me: "Aww Noah that's so sweet of you, thanks!"
Noah: "I want to show them to daddy. What's his number so I can text him?"

Did you ever wonder what Darth Vader eats?

Noah: "Daddy, what does Darth Vader eat?"
Me: "Well he eats Protein shakes and spinach salads."
Noah: "No he doesn't Daddy. He is too much machine to eat that."
Me: "Well then, what does he eat?"
Noah: "Jedis."

Can a house have too many corners?

Noah: "Daddy, the house has too many corners."
Me: "Why is that Noah?"
Noah: "It does. We need a new house."
Me: "Well, how many corners does the house have?"
Noah: "60. Let me count them. 1, 2. 3, 4. ......20....30. See Daddy, too many corners."