With a giggle of delight at being rapidly picked up then placed back down, Noah padded off to his bedroom in search of clothes. It didn't take him long to get dressed, considering, and when he was finished brushing both his teeth and hair he made his way down the hallway in search of his father.
He was glad there wouldn't be any needles involved. The promise, especially, helped seal it. In fact, Noah thought with a grin, he was going to get to use toys to figure it out! This was definitely going to be even more fun than he'd originally thought.
"I put my robot on my bed," he stated as he finally located Gabriel. Noah began hopping up and down on one foot in front of him, as he tried to tug on his shoes. He finally had to plop down on the ground to get them both on, and peered up at his father from his spot on the floor to ask, "Can I show it to Uncle Peter later? And tell him about what I can do?"
He paused, briefly, then quickly tacked on, "And Elle, too?"