Before I start on our Las Vegas trip I have to blog about Noah's arm. He fell down our stairs. We have three different flights of stairs in our home and he usually walks up them fairly well. On Wednesday night I went upstairs to take my good old prenatal vitamins and he was right behind me. The next thing I hear is crash. He had fallen. He cried for a while but all kids cry when they fall. So I didn't think much of it. He started to favor his other arm so I was a little concerned. The next day he acted fine. Later that night He tripped over Jared's shoes and he cried some more that night he really started favoring his other arm. Jared's mom came down because we were leaving for Vegas the next day she told me I had to take him to the doctor. So the next morning, we took him in and it was BROKEN. I felt horrible that I had let it go that far. He doesn't like his cast and every morning he asks me to take it off here are some pictures of him wanting it off.