In his twenty-seventh month, Xander is: still totally loving working on puzzles; asking for help on how to “draw (an) A” every time he sits down to work on a craft; finally getting the potty training thing (yay, Xan-Man!!!); and saying some pretty sweet and funny things (“I big boy not baby”, “I love du so much”, “Vitamins…they’re my favorite”, “Be nice to me, JoJo”, “I need some lone time”, “This my project”, “I want some oatmeal, Mommy…no raisins for me”, “Is that funny guys?”, and when Roman woke up crying from his nap, “I fink he needs me…he afraid of dark…he crying…I go get him”).