I think since I was in the hospital over the weekend, Connor really was missing his mama. My usually independent child has been glued to my side since I got home. Well unless Mike is home of course. And don't worry. Cora is doing fine and staying put. My uterus just doesn't like to be pregnant I guess. With it getting colder out, I'm starting to get desperate for finding things for us to do during the day. Puzzles have become my enemy. Connor will try for 0.2 seconds to get the piece in then throw it at me and shout "Mama!" disgustedly. Someone has my temper....
Thank God for Pinterest. I am probably the least crafty person alive, but I've found such cute ideas. Here are the art projects we did today.
We also went to the Hayes house and played in the leaves a bit. Connor really was freaked out about wearing gloves. But then they started mowing the grounds and he was in heaven. A boy and his lawn mower....
