Muffin top extrordinaire.
Sweet pals.
A day with these two includes non stop conversations about farts, dragons, robots, wrestling, and baby animals. I could listen to them all day. And every Tuesday, I get to.
This is why my house is a mess. Lately this is the only way Mr. Truman will sleep and let me tell you it is none too easy to do... well, to do anything with a 20 pounder strapped to yourself.
Bedtime sweetness.
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