Connor, Mr. Cool

While Brian was still playing with the baby killdeers, Connor and I were hanging out on the deck so we had an aerial view and could keep tabs on all the babies. I stood by the stairs and let Connor have free reign all over the deck. He had so much fun and was delighted to find his reflection in the glass.

Oh, and in typical Connor fashion, he is filthy. Look hard and you can see the extent of his dirtiness on his socks! (thanks to crawling in the garage and through wet grass)

Connor is ready to go outside for a little bit.

crawling onto the deck from the dining room

cute little butt...

under the grill

he thinks he can crawl down anything if he crouches down first....this could be dangerous.

"there's a baby!"

he gave himself a little lecture. :)

and....back inside.

After I uploaded the pictures it occurred to me that he looks like a little mini teenager in his jeans and hoodie....ridiculously cute (if I do say so myself). His blonde, rooster hair refuses to be tamed and will have to be cut sometime soon. I think the kid has been cursed with 3-4 cowlicks that make styling incredibly difficult....plus the curls.... (; Believe it or not, his hair was all combed (with water) about an hour before these pictures).