Things you miss when you don't live with your baby's momma

Nancy said Noah stood on his own for five seconds today and then fell down.

Dang, I hate that I am missing that. Soon, she'll tell me he is walking. Then talking.

Shit.

In this picture, of course, Noah is not walking or standing. Nancy's got him shopping somewhere, presumably a SuperTarget or an HEB in Austin.

Damn, I love this boy!