a no-nonsense kinda kid who is now 3

Funnies from Truman:

I can’t kiss you.
I have sneezes in my eyes.

“Truman, eat your haystack.”
It’s not a haystack.
It’s food.
“Thanks for the clarification.”
It’s not a clarification.

Thank you mommy for the hug.
I am so happy to you.
(Big smile and kisses from Tru.)

I not Buddy.
I Truman

I not Tru.
I Truman.

She not Honey.
She ‘Wiza.

“Don’t be sad.
Just be glad.”
I’m not glad.
I’m Truman
(said with a scowl on his face.)

Every night before bed we ask Tru if he’d like a hug or a kiss. Some nights it’s a yes… some a no.

But no matter what, we love this kiddo (oops – his name is Truman – not kiddo).

Here’s to the Terrific Three’s!