Boys, Boys, Boys

Well...it looks like I am going to be completely out numbered! That's right, it's a boy. We have chosen Case Andrew as the name (no he is not named after anyone.)

Connor is slowly starting to grasp the idea that there is a baby in mommy's tummy, although he doesn't quite get it. Sometimes he tells me that the baby is in his tummy with his cereal. I am positive that he doesn't fully understand the implications that this baby will have on his life come August. He will probably want to send it back into mommy's tummy!

Connor is growing and changing so much. He loves "base-all" and "baset-ball". We are having to work on not throwing anything but balls, and throwing anything at the tv is the fast track to a spanking and time-out (Nana and Pawpaw are probably dialing CPS right now!)

Connor wants to use a spoon or fork at meal times, but sometimes this is just not efficient enough. He did feed himself some blue yogurt the other day...