Flyboy Conner!

Well, I took Conner on his first flight the other day. He loved it! We brought along a "Sic-Sac" in case of any issues, but Conner did great! He said "Now I want to be a pilot when I grow up", so I did my duty! He said his favorite part was the takeoff, because "we went so fast!" It was fun having him up there. When we would bank into a turn, he said it looked like the wing was touching the ground, but he knew it wasn't because we were so high. I told him he would need to help pay for the flight, and he said he only had a dollar. I told him I was joking, but when we got into the truck to head home, he said "so do you want the dollar now, Dad?" He was pretty nice. Anywho, it was fun.

Conner's Front Teeth

Conner just lost his first tooth a week ago, Sunday. He was chewing on some hard chips, and then he said his tooth was gone, and he didn't know where it was. We tried to explain to him that he must have swallowed it, and he got very sad. He was crying because he wanted to see his tooth out of his mouth. I suggested he check his poop for the next little while, but we decided that might not be worth it.

He wrote a note to the Tooth Fairy explaining what happened, and put that under his pillow. The Tooth Fairy understood, and left some money. Anywho...