Last weekend, Connor and I went with Colin and Aunt Cathy to see Aubie as Santa Claus at a local location for pancakes and sausage (my favorite - j/k). Connor was looking super cute in a new Auburn shirt from Aunt Cathy, jeans and an orange and blue puffy vest he got from his bff Mary Casen for his birthday. As Colin pulled into the parking space I head a noise - a noise I heard only twice before - but certainly memorable. Connor puke. It actually wasn't nearly as bad as the prior times (especially since he had only eaten yogurt at that point) but it was a mess, nonetheless. Connor seemed ok after the incident and really wanted to see Aubie as Santa Claus. So reluctantly I went inside. It was a fluke and he was fine. He ate 2 pancakes and his sausage and even scrambled into Aubie's lap all by himself (a far cry from last year at Jolly Santa (dressed in red). He wasn't wearing his cute clothes but luckily I had some spare ones. I didn't bother buying a photo (so you get my poorly lit one).
Hope everyone has a safe and Happy Thanksgiving (my favorite holiday!)
P.S. War Eagle!
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