Connor slept from 7:45 P.M. until 8:15 A.M. In fact, when I asked him if he was ready for bed, he just crawled up the stairs. I put him in bed, he cried the required three cries and then off to sleep. He wakes up quite happy but was confused when Grandma was there to get him up instead of mom or dad.
Connor has one of his molars and getting several more. Cute monkey pajamas.
One of his favoite toys is his Mr. Potato Head. Now he knows how to get the pieces in and out of the holding space in the back.
Yeah, he can be a "pill" sometimes. He is certainly practicing to be a terrible two. He really wasn't crying for any good reason.
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