The crib finally came! That was exciting. Josh brought it home and he and Noah put it together. Noah kept talking about Eli's crib. For some reason, he can't seem to pronounce it. It comes out something like "woe-why" but we're just glad to know he seems to be listening and much more aware of what's going on than we thought. He knows there's a baby in my belly, that his name is Eli, and that he's his brother. Whether he has any idea what "brother" means, who could say. He still thinks Eli is a girl sometimes... he must know a girl baby and think all babies are girls.
Anyway, here's a picture of the crib. With all the painting and stuff all over, the rest of the room isn't really fit for photos at the moment. I'll get to it.