|taken at the San Diego Zoo|
Flamingos have become a small-scale obsession for the boy. The other day, we were on the phone with my sister. A propos of nothing, Noah said "Flamingos are loud." Hee, hee.
A little while later, when we were saying our goodbyes, Noah wanted to know if Inka was hanging up because she needed to go see flamingos. We were amused.
And yesterday, when we were outside and Noah was riding his bike, he started singing "Lalalalaaaaaaa. FLAMINGOS! Lallalalaalalaaa." and informed me that he was singing me a song.
He cracks me up.