Hot hot hot!!!
As we walked outside today Noah said "hot" as he raised his arms in the airin quite a fit. "HOT momma, hot!" he screamed as we walked to the car. Yes, it's only May 4th and even a 2 year old knows how hot it is outside.
Ahh summers in Nola...how I loathe you! Seriously, I do. I hate when you walk outside and you feel as if you are the wicked witch from the Wizard of Oz melting your freshly put makeup on your face. And your hair...OH the hair. Forget trying to make your hair look cute at all, save yourself the favor and just throw it up in a pony tail.
After work today I decided to take Noah on a wagon ride. We didn't even make it down half the block when I noticed Noahs bangs were stuck to his head from sweat and his cheeks rosey red. He said "hot" and I just knew we were done. Seems like Noah hates the heat as much as I do!