Nothing groundbreaking, just my little men wallerin' in the dust in the driveway. I've been making Truman walk everywhere and after walking with me to close the gate, this is where he dropped and refused to move any further, so we stopped and threw rocks for awhile.
I never thought I would be one of those parents who had a hard time cutting her kids hair, but turns out I am. His hair is so soft and curly and baby fine. It's 2014, dudes can rock topknots. Also, for the record: weaning a demanding, dramatic toddler who refuses all pacifiers, bottles, and loveys is exhausting. Paging Calgon...
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