Noah loves to be the life of the party, so he has a habit of fighting sleep until the last possible second. When he's entertained the masses enough and it's just too much for him, he just plops down wherever his is and sleeps. It's so funny! Here's Noah on Daddy's lap. Daddy was talking to Grandma Bussey and, of course, Noah had to be right there. Finally, it was too much and he just fell forward on Daddy's belly. In the other photo, Noah is in his play pen. Noah will play and play and play and then just fall forward asleep. He doesn't stay that way... he'll move around in his sleep to find just the right position.
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Just like his Daddy! I will never forget the site of Todd sprawled out on the green terrazzo floor of the Amsterdam airport while we waited for our flight to Kiev on the very first Crossroads (actually Cullen) mission trip to the Ukraine. Japanese tourists going by on the moving sidewalk pointed and took pictures!
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