More Pumpkins and a Mouse Not Named Mickey

Connor's mommy and me class went to a pumpkin patch yesterday. So, yes, I got to smell petting zoos twice in 3 days. Lucky me. He really like the petting zoo this time. I don't know if it was because you had to feed them from beyond the fence so it wasn't scary, or because he had a warm up zoo at the other pumpkin patch, but he really enjoyed feeding them. So much so that he was taking food out of another little girl's cup who was scared to feed them. Then when he was all out of food he enjoyed teasing the goats and sheep by putting an empty cup in front of their hungry faces.

I only lost him once while we were there, which means it was a pretty good day. That guy runs away and wanders everywhere we go. Today at the park someone left the gate open and by the time I found him he was in the parking lot. I got a good workout in by sprinting after him. After I corralled him back into the playground I was watching people going in and out of the gate and there were stupid moms who left the gate completely open. Hello people. The gate is there for a reason. But I digress.

I was pretty proud of him going on the pony. It was the tiniest pony I had every seen, but still he got on no problem and never made a peep. He is almost the youngest in the class and many of the older kids screamed as soon as their mom or dad tried to put them on the pony. Wait, maybe this is bad. He doesn't seem to be scared of anything. Hmmm...This could go wrong someday.





We met up with Theresa and Kaley at Chuck E. Cheese tonight for some delicious pizza (did you catch the sarcasm?). Connor enjoyed the little rides as well as climbing up the Skee-Ball ramp to fetch the balls that Camryn was throwing that kept getting stuck. What a nice brother.