Conor is quite the entertainer. He loves to do things to get attention. He loves books and enjoys music whether it's from a commercial on TV or Mom's very imperfect rendition of a kids classic like Wheels on the Bus. When he wanders about the house he oftens "sings" his own tune as he plays, it's quite cute. Conor loves to wave "Hello" and "Bye Bye" and copies EVERYTHING his big brother does. He's a bruiser and it takes a LOT to make him cry - a phenomenon his brother tests regularly. He's going to be a handful in the coming months because he's rather strong-willed and tends to work me over to get what he wants. At the moment I tend to find his chubby pointer finger and his expressive attempt to explain what he wants rather irresistable. He tries so hard, how could I say no? Maybe it's not a bad thing that Daddy is his favorite super hero right now??