And one...two...three...

Connor is a special kid. And I do mean special as in kind of strange. He seldom does what I expect him to do and is frequently doing things that I never imagined he would be doing .

For example, last week I woke up and came out into the living room only to find Connor already awake and watching television. This is not wholly unexpected, he does this a lot. He wakes up around 6:00 am and I am more of a roll out of bed at 6:30 am girl.

What was unexpected is that he wasn't watching his usual favorite cartoon, Curious George. He was instead watching a PBS show called Classical Stretch and...well...he was kind of into it.

He was actually doing a pretty good job of exercising along with the host. He was enough into it that he didn't even notice that I snapped this photo.

Being Connor's mom is many things, but dull is never one of them.