I forgot to mention that Connor became upset tonight...not so much because he misses dad (when asked, he said he didn't), but rather, because there is no one except dad who knows how to wrestle!
"Do you miss dad?"
"No. I just want him home."
"It's just more fun."
"Why is it more fun with dad here?"
"Because he can wrestle. And you can't because you are a girl."
(Could it be because I am almost 7.5 months pregnant and my belly is the size of a freaking BOWLING BALL and probably weighs more?)
What? Doesn't this kid understand that?
"Mommy, boys rule and girls drool, so you can't wrestle. You can cuddle, but you can't wrestle. I want daddy to come home."
Smart boy. I couldn't have said it better myself. "I want daddy to come home."
:) One more day, buddy. Then you can wrestle all you want!