A Visit to Great-Grandpa's

While we were in Denver we were able to spend an afternoon
down at my Grandpa Paul's. There is so much to do there. It
was a great day and always wonderful to see my Grandpa!!!


Looking at the funny horse with Mee-maw.


Of course, riding one of Great-grandpa's tractors.


Walking by the creek.

I especially love this picture.

Connor, Mommy and Great-Grandpa Paul.

Feeding the chickens some corn.

Riding on a little horse rocker Grandpa fixed up for Connor.

Gettin' into Great-grandpa's pocket!!

Peanut Butter Face

Just some silly pictures of Connor's messy
peanut butter face...

At Work With Grandpa Mike

Connor and I went to Denver last week to see my
family and on the way we stopped by my Dad's work.
Connor is all about tractors right now, so the truck
yard was like his little heaven!


Wow! Check this out, Mom!


Connor and his Grandpa.


Getting to try one out... so fun!

KinderMusik

Connor and I go to a little "music" class on Mondays called
KinderMusik. It started a little rocky because he just
wanted to run around and do his own thing, but we stuck
with it and he is getting better at listening and following
directions with each class. He loves to go and it's fun for me
too:)


Here he is before class started.


Waiting to see what was in the box.


"Scrubbing" the mirror.

He's FREEEEE!!!

I totally forgot to mention that as of last Wednesday,
Connor is completely FREE of his cast!! We are so glad,
I'm sure he is too. He's doing fine, running, jumping, etc.
His foot is still turned out a bit, but we know it will be back
to normal in no time. Thanks for all the thoughts and
prayers:)

Look At That Face!!

We have the hardest time getting any decent picture of
Connor because he usually won't look at the camera, let
alone give us a smile. This was the first time he has ever
sat and made a face for me, it was great!! He had made
this little fort for himself on our bed, I guess he was pretty
proud of it!


Cute!!

Mommy's Helper

One day when I was unloading the dishwasher, Connor
came over and started "helping" me put the silverware
away. He can't really see where it is going, so everything
just ends up in a big pile. I don't mind though, it's pretty
funny and that's his little job now.

Don't worry, no knives:)