Little Boy Noah

A story, as narrated by my two-year-old:

“Once upon, little boy Noah wanted crackers. But his Mommy said let’s go outside. And then little boy Noah got sick. His Mommy drove him to the doctor and the doctor said, “No more monkeys jumping on the bed!” One fell off and bumped his head and the doctor said “No more monkeys jumping on the bed!” And then his mommy drove him home. And then little boy Noah still wanted some crackers. And he was not sick any more. And his Mommy took care of him. The End.”

Goodness, I love this kid.

My storyteller.


15 thoughts on “Little Boy Noah

  1. So, so sweet! I love that you captured it. My two-year-old’s stories are just as funny and I need to start recording them!

  2. What a fabulous story! There’s nothing like a two year old’s wild and crazy mind! ๐Ÿ™‚ That’s been one of my favorite pars of being a mom…the imagination is amazing!

  3. Yes! I love little story tellers. My Alexis makes up stories all the time and always starts with “let me tell you a story…” it’s so amazing how their little minds concoct things and then they articulate them. Means they’re growing up ๐Ÿ˜ฅ

    • Oh, how sweet! I love that she starts by telling you she is going to tell a story. That Alexis has quite the personality! ๐Ÿ™‚ It really is amazing, and a bit heartbreaking at the same time, to know these stories are part of their growing up. Where does this time go?

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