


Now it just wouldn't be right if I didn't leave with you with a cute Conner story... so here you go!
Conner does this thing when he gets a glass of water. He likes to take his first and middle fingers and dangle them in the cup, so they're like a pair of legs "swimming." That's funny right? Well, those "swimming legs" usually cause his cup to tip over, which leaves a mess that his mother doesn't like cleaning up all the time. So... during supper one night, he's got his "swimming legs" in his cup, and since I'm a mother and I can see the future, I know this is going to end in a spill. I tell him to keep his fingers out of his cup and eat his supper. He huffs and puffs and glares at me, but does it. Then I get back to focusing on other chaotic supper matters.
A few minutes later I hear Conner saying rather quietly... "Don't look at me Mommy... don't look."
So, of course, I look. And he's got his "swimming legs" back in his cup. Ahhh... the innocenct mind of a three year old. If he had just kept his little mouth shut, he would have been safe from the wrath of mommy.