I think this is very funny but maybe it's just the rather black and warped sense of humour I have developed through my unusual family.
Paul has been away doing a clinic in New Plymouth and I ended up spending even more time than usual surfing the Internet and reading blogs about people with large adoptive families. Anyway I read lots of posts on a great blog about fetal alcohol syndrome and had a sudden "Ah -ha" moment when I thought that's just like Noah's behaviour, he's probably got FAS. It was only then that I remembered Noah is not one of my adopted children, he was born to me and I never drank alcohol in his pregnancy!!