Truman almost turned over today, with mama typing at the computer just a few feet away. But just as he scooched from his back onto his side, Everett swooped in and flipped him the rest of the way. I did my best not to be angry, I was so excited for his little milestone. Of course: the living room is so not ready for a movable boy. Guess I'd better get organizin'.
truman bein' green