Truman is my bunk bed buddy. We both wake up early.
“Truman?” I whisper.
“Yes?” he answers.
“Do you want to go get donuts?”
Then it’s a quick change for both of us and off to the donut store.
Elliot is my errand running buddy. He makes sure that I follow the GPS system directions by repeating them for me. I taught Elliot how to fasten his own seatbelt, which he is quite pleased about.
Nolan is my mess making buddy. I am quite famous for messes that I can make in a kitchen, but he takes it to a whole new level. There is nothing safe that is anywhere in the vicinity of his 16 month old hands. He’s just so darn cute that we have to keep playing the game…which is:
I’ll try and see if I can block you from tearing the place apart and you see if you can still figure out how to do it.
He wins. Everytime.
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