So we were so thankful that Aunt Beth joined us for Thanksgiving. Connor was constantly looking to play with Aunt Beth but the way he said it made us think he wanted to take a bath, which typically he does not request (so maybe that should have been a clue).
Poor Aunt Beth, she’ll need at least the four weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas to recover.
Here are the outtakes (and a few more)
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In other news, you know how some people refer to themselves in first person (and that’s seemingly odd), well Connor refers to himself as a car. Some examples…
He slid off the end of the slide too quickly…
“Mommy, my brakes didn’t work.”
He jumped off his bunk bed none so eloquently…
“Mommy, I crashed”
He is trying to sweet talk me out of my sweet tea…
Mommy, I’m all out of gas.
He’s perfecting the revving sound and imagines objects, such as a large chocolate cookie, to be a steering wheel.
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