Eight months old

Happy Thanksgiving! Eight months ago today, the nurses were swaddling our new little turkey. Being a week overdue, he was definitely well done! But as he's proven since that day, he does things in his own time and on his own terms.

In preparation for turkey day, we did a "dry run" about a week beforehand to see how Connor would handle the big ol' bird. Nanny gave him a chicken leg with plenty of gravy. He wasn't quite sure what to do with it. Surprisingly, instead of putting it in his mouth like he does with everything else, he stared at it for a while, banged it on his tray a bit, and ended up tossing it to the ground, leaving a nice little mess for Gunner and Sugar Baby to clean up. But of course they didn't mind.