Spit it out!

I just looked down at porter on the floor playing with.. well junk.
(Drew cleaned out the car but ended up making the house a MESS)
porter was holding a handful of things
bubbles pen pencil and 2 toys.
He was also chewing.
I yell "what are you eating!"
jump down there squish his cheeks together in an effort to open his mouth while avoiding the teeth
he keeps those lips clamped shut
"spit it out"
looks at me with the eyebrows up as if to say "what did I do? I don't have anything"
"spit it out port"
pop
he shoves the pencil's eraser out into my hand.
I LOVE that he's starting to obey/understand me :)
it makes me purely gleeful

oh also I'll be doing a big of blog puke over the next day or so  since I've not blogged about all the wonderful pictures I have in my newly found camera.

He's getting too big you guys...
and yes. he is wearing an adorable shirt and tevas and no pants. he's still cute :) and also do you like his hair? it was cut last night :)