Life of Connor

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I helped again. I'm trying to help Daddy every time we sit down. I'm still not very good at typing. Daddy says it's OK because he isn't either.

A lot of time has passed and I've gotten a lot bigger. Because Daddy says it's been five weeks, we're putting five pictures up with this post to make up, somewhat for lost time. Daddy and I have also decided to come clean. We'll update this as much as we can. Hopefully, it will be more often than it has been now that Daddy is home a little more. But, I've been busy being bigger and Daddy has been doing all sorts of things, so It has taken some time.

We're sorry.

Now ...

I'm a full-on sitter upper now. Well, almost. Once I get there, I don't need any help. Sometimes, I need something to help me pull myself up. Still, I'm darn proud of what I've been able to accomplish.

A side benefit of sitting is now I get to play with my LeapFrog without Daddy's constant meddling. He used to hit pedals so it would make the noises he liked. Now that I'm a big boy and don't need help to sit, only I operate it. I must say, it's cool. There's something about being able to do it by myself that is really satisfying.

I'm also at the front end of learning how to crawl. This, Mommy says, is a big development. I can get on my hands and knees and move some. But, I want it to be perfect. If I can't be perfect about it, then this whole crawling thing is going to wait. I must have it nailed down before I do it.

My exersaucer helps me be able to play more. It's neat. There are toys all around it and I get to spin. I love it.

There are these two teeth in the top of my head that really seem like they want to come out. I'd like to know why it is they're stalling. I bite everything, from the Sippy Cup to the table on my high chair and the darn things won't budge. One of these days, I'm going to use a rattle or something to force them out. There has to be a better way to get some relief. Not even the vibrating teether is helping.

I'm getting some really neat things to eat now. We went through a long time where I was only eating veggies. They were OK. I particularly enjoy sweet taters, greenie beanies and carrots. The carrots sometimes sem to be in a hurry to get out my bottom. Then, Mommy and Daddy tried to give me "meat." Icky. Beyond belief. I've never disliked a taste more in my entire life, except maybe the one time I tried to bite Daddy's foot. (On a sde note: Seriously Daddy, socks. Just try them occasionally. I'm not saying you have to wear them all the time. But, dude, those dawgs be barkin'.)

After the failed attempt to get me to try those horrid meats, I got to go back to my veggies, though they seemed to taste a little different. If I didn't knowbetter I'd swear they were tricking me into eating meat.

I also get fruit. Hooray!!!!! It's extra yummies. Pears were my first. Then I had peaches. Today was my first day of nanners. They are awesome. Daddy kept saying they looked like pudding.

We hope we haven't left anything out.

All we have left to say is ... Go Browns!!!!!

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Bye!!!

Connor