bragging rights

Wednesday morning as we drove to my women's group at church, Truett was drawing on our magna doodle. When I went to get him out I saw his picture and asked him what he had drawn. He said it was a crocodile monster.

And a few weeks ago he drew a dinosaur.

I know this seems like I'm bragging about my kid and that's because I am. I mean, come on! He's three! I can't even draw like that. Besides, I figure it just helps to combat all of the times I write about the ways he frustrates and challenges me. Plus, only a handful of people are going to read this and they are mostly related to me so they don't really mind.