Truman is getting older. The past few days I have been watching him and wondering how he grew up so fast. It really just seems like yesterday that he smiled at me for the first time, now he has grown up, and is becoming more independent every day. In some ways we are entering the “terrible twos”, complete with the tantrums, but in other ways, I love the way he thinks so independently. Last week we were holding hands and walking up the stairs, not really talking to each other, when he looked up at me, and said, “Love You Momma” There is nothing like being a mother, especially to such an adorable toddler.
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