


Connor can now make his way from the couch, to the window, to the door. He can pretty much walk along anything solid, including walls. We are now scrambling to do some baby-proofing that we thought was still going to be a while off. As soon as he figures out how to go from his tummy to pulling up, he will be unstoppable.
Connor met Santa for the first time, and let's just say he wasn't quite so sure about him yet. He didn't cry, but was very wide-eyed about the whole thing. Grammy, Nancy, and I tried our best to coax a smile out of him, but it wasn't meant to be this year. I considered it a huge success that he actually sat there like he did!
It was sleeting, wet, cold, gray, and generally a miserable day, but it was also our annual Christmas tree hunt with our friends the Nelsons. We weren't about to let the lousy weather ruin tradition - especially when it was Connor's first tree. He wasn't amused by the trip, as you can probably tell, but we kept it short and kept him warm. Ty loved it especially since Heather and Steve are probably his favorite people in the world.

Today was Thanksgiving Day #1 for us. We celebrated at my parents house, and on Saturday we'll go to Brian's Mom's for Thanksgiving Day #2. Connor had his first taste of turkey (the baby food variety) and cooked potato (no salt or butter, which Pappy thought was cruel and unusual punishment). He wasn't quite sure about them, but ate it up anyway. Lots of fun with Grammy as usual, and Little Mr. Independent decided he wanted to participate in feeding himself with the spoon. Its amazing how good he is at getting it right into his mouth, although sometimes its the wrong end! Happy Thanksgiving everyone!!!

Good sport doesn't cut it - Connor was pretty much a saint for putting up with his Halloween costume. Not only has he had a miserable cold for over a week, I also sat him outside on the chilly ground, covered his hands with "paws", and put a crazy hat on his head that didn't really fit. The kid was still smiling! The paws did stop him from eating leaves, so maybe I should learn something from this outing. Ty played the big brother role perfectly as usual, although kept snatching a paw and running, trying to get Connor to chase him. Sorry, Ty, it will be a few months for that. Aren't they the most adorable puppy brothers ever?


Well, never say never, but right now I don't plan on giving Connor a teething biscuit again. I was told they were "messy", but I had no idea! He did totally enjoy it, but look at his clothes for goodness sakes! I think the combination of extra drool due to teething and his recent fascination with dropping things so he can pick them back up again led to our biggest non-poopy mess yet.