my sensitive little guy...

Noah has been going through a very weepy, sensitive phase. Everything seems to hurt him, and he is really pitiful while telling you what's wrong.

Noah: ah Mommeeeeeeeeeee
Me: Buddy, what's the matter?
Noah: Hurt, chin, hurt.
Me: No, you didn't hurt your chin, you're ok.
Noah: Neck, hurt. (more wailing)
Me: Nope, you're ok.
Noah: ah cheek hurt. (more wailing)
Me: Nope, not your cheek either.
Noah: ahhhhhh, head hurt. (even more wailing and grabbing of his head)

Do you see a pattern here? This went on until he finally gave up on the knee!