Noah's Grandad Ed sent me this. I'm so proud!!
Saturday at the Easter bash in Mark's neighborhood pool, they had an Easter egg hunt, with the kids divided up into several age groups. I was walking around taking photos when I came upon Mark's neighbor, whom I had met at Mark's birthday party. His oldest son, who has a hearing disability, was standing next to him, crying his eyes out. He said he sat his Easter basket down while he picked up another egg to add to those he already had and when he went to retrieve it, all of the eggs were gone. One of the other kids had emptied his basket. Noah was standing there too and said to him, without any prodding by anyone "you can have one of mine" and let him chose the egg he wanted. I nearly burst into tears. All of us thanked Noah for being such a thoughtful, kind, neat kid. I hope you will let Noah know how proud you too are of his kind actions. Ed.
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Oh Erin, that is so sweet. I almost got tears! He is such a sweetheart. I haven't been on your blog forever and thought I'd come catch up. It was fun getting to know you better with your 'things about you' post. I too, talk to my mom and sister daily, and I too, think the chocolate/peanut butter combo is genious.
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