time for pajamas

Today was funny, I was singing a song to Noah on the ukulele, which was horribly out of tune, both me and it actually, and he gave me the funniest look that said, " wooh, Mom, that's pretty bad." It's the exact look I would give if I heard it too! haha! It's really neat how Noah "wants" to sleep now. He asks, without saying words basically to lay down in his crib, when he's tired. I think us and his school have built a good routine with that. At night he knows when I say, "It's time for pajamas," he A) will giggle and crawl off fast if he wants to play some more or B) will point to his pajamas and crawl to them and put them on his head. Today, for the 1st time, he signed for milk and pointed to the fridge. We don't have to rock or sing him to sleep nearly as much or nearly as long now, he just knows when it's time, and he's tired. I hope this continues.