Tru… Tru… what to do with you?

Today Truman said a really great sentence (his first and best one ever!). He said, “Max … spilled … syrup?” He paused between each word, but he did it. Yay Tru!

Another great thing about Tru lately is that he has turned his biting into kissing. He’ll come up and kiss us on the elbow, the head, the wrist. It’s sweet.

You can see here that he is enjoying holding Eliza. She isn’t startled at all! Aaaak.

The pants-less look would be due to a stinky diaper change when setting up the Christmas tree last week. This is very Tru… he escapes before we can put his pants on.

And lastly…. colored pencil on 2 doors in the hall? Hmmmm… Tru? So – I made him scrub, scrub, scrub… and you know what… after we got it 95% washed off, I went downstairs to put the cleaner away and in the meantime he found a blue colored pencil and recolored on that door. Rascal. He is a sneaky tot.