Such a sweetheart.

Every once in a while, Truxton will get really into something and will get really quiet. This was one of those times, except for one thing.....I couldn't find him.

When I did find him, I was overwhelmed and flooded with the warm, fuzzy, tear jerking feeling that only a mother can feel. I found him in the food pantry reading one of his favorite books, "Cars." The door was open just enough to let a little light in to see the pages and push the buttons.

Lately he has been hanging out in there. I don't know what it is, but he likes it and I am always pulling out trucks, toys and books instead of what I went in there for.

So I hope you enjoy these pictures as much I did taking them.