Yesterday after church, Noah and I ran into a couple of stores while Taylor headed to work to help with some construction. When we walked in Kohl's, I handed Noah one of the stuffed Woodstock characters they had near the door and figured it would keep him occupied while we were in the store. After he talked and sang to it the entire time we were there, I decided maybe Woodstock should go home with us. Noah fell asleep holding on to him in the car on the way home.
Later that same evening, he tried to stay awake until Taylor got home. He and Woodstock were so comfy on the couch, he passed out about ten minutes before Taylor walked in the door. I think Woodstock may turn out to be worth the $5 I paid for him.