My little squigglebug turned nine years old today.
On Saturday, we’ll have a Very Small Gathering to celebrate. Today, though, Connor opened his presents from us, and got to have Pollyeyes stuffed breadsticks for a special birthday dinner, and enjoyed an Oreo ice cream cake roll for dessert.
Nine. Wow.
This was Connor at lunch a couple weekends ago. Life just moves too slow for him — always thinking ahead to the next fun thing on the agenda.
Connor (age 8): “Sometimes you’ve gotta do what you hate in order to do what you love. That should be the motto of life: Do What You Hate To Do What You Love.”
When I dropped Connor off at camp this morning, he requested that I bring Tails to work with me. Of course, I was concerned that Tails wasn’t masked, but Connor seemed to think that was fine.
We certainly can’t have Tails setting a bad example, though….
(Crossposted to Instagram)