Today Noah looked so cute in his freshly shaved head and baby wife-beater tank, we had to do an impromptu photo shoot. In order to keep him from wandering away, we asked him to give us a little 'gun' show.
"Noah, show me your muscles!"
This prompts Noah to do his best impression of Judah showing off his own muscles.
Often, the only way I can coax Judah to eat meat and veggies is to declare they have instant muscle-growing power. Each meal time is peppered with instances of Judah sticking out his arms and asking me to feel his muscles and me saying: Wow Judah! Your muscles have grown so much! Unbelievable! Now eat another pea please.
"No, Noah, that's not how you show muscles. You do it like this." (Spouse shows him the regular body-builder bicep pose).
Not quite right, but who needs muscles when you're so freaking irresistible already!