October 13-14

File this one under TOO sweet. Connor slept upstairs in the crib for the first time this week. When he woke up crying he woke Liam as well. He told him, "It's okay, Connor." When he didn't stop crying he kept saying "Peek-a-boo" in the most tired, cute, little boy voice. I just about melted.

This morning while looking at a box from a case of Oktoberfest Liam told me he didn't like beer. I looked at him with eyebrows raised and asked, "When did you try beer?"
Liam: "When I was a boy."