We had an interesting weekend with Connor. I think whatever’s been bothering him hung around a little, plus he didn’t have a great appetite so I think he was probably hungry but wouldn’t eat so it was a vicious cycle. Let’s just say I’m not sorry that I’ll be in the office tomorrow.
Finally, toward the end of the day on Sunday, Connor was a little more himself. I was making cookie dough and Connor was toddling around the kitchen just making his own fun. And making a mess but it was worth it.
I was scooping the cookie dough into a bowl and had my back to Connor. I knew he was playing with some cans and other stuff but I didn’t realize exactly what he was doing to them til I heard the first crash.
It was so nice to see the little boy I normally spend my weekends with even if it was only in those final moments of the day.
PS Happy Birthday, Kim!