Truman tummy time

Apparently, dogs need tummy time also. I walked into our bedroom yesterday afternoon to see Truman sacked out on the tummy time mat. While I was thinking "Truman, get off the mat...I don't want your hair all over the kids", somehow the words I blurted out to him were "Ohhh...you're such a handsome little puppy." Yes, dad's going to need some work on becoming the disciplinarian...

Still the best...

Truman has had to go through a substantial adjustment the past 2 weeks. Fortunately his grandfather was in town for a while, and took him on a lot of W's (walks). He is getting a bit more used to the new little people in his house, sniffing close to them and often checking on "what the heck is that noise coming from the bassinet?". He is showing signs of protectiveness as well...Grace was crying yesterday, and Truman came trotting up to us with a "Hey guys...you need to help!" look in his eye.

Truman, you're still the best dog ever. Infinite milk bones for you.