Noah makes friends with anyone and everyone. And he talks to them. Alot. (where does he get that from? I have no idea.)
His most recent friends are the monkey and the bird. They have long heart-to-hearts during naptime when he’s supposed to be sleeping. I can hear them from the living room.
When the conversation is over, he sucks his thumb and watches the bird intently, just in case it decides to strike up another conversation.
Eventually this turns into sleeping. I wish I had a picture of that, but there’s no way I would risk interrupting a nap for the DPP. Sorry.