Tools around the house

On occasion, Connor prefers to sit across the table from me at Isabella’s chair rather than his own chair. This is fine, except it means that Ed or I have to either keep reaching over to refill Connor’s area with food if he has finger food, or we need to move our chair so we can help him with the spoon. This evening, Connor found a very long spoon amongst Ed’s beer equipment. We’re thinking it just might work…

And, in case you wondered what Connor looked like when he saw the fire in the pan a few days ago, here it is. He’s practicing saying “hot” and waving his hands up and down. Hopefully he won’t need to use the word in relation to fire anytime soon.


Connor doesn't have pants on, because it's after the second diaper change since my arrival home. Given that there's little chance we'll go outside after dark, I figure it's not worth it to try and keep him contained on the changing table long enough to get his pants back on. Unlike me, he seems to actually produce body heat, so running around without pants doesn't bother him. To the contrary, he enjoys it.

Elaine