Bryan got Connor a new skidloader toy the other day and we're not sure he's put it down since other than the few days it went MIA at Madelyn's house. I think this obsession is severely heightened by the fact that there is a life size skid in our garage. That we have to walk by to get to the car. Every morning. Yes Connor, that's daddy's skid loader. Yes Connor, your skidloader is that one (pointing to the mini version in is hand). Story of our lives around here.
Oh well, I of course think it's cute. And handy since he sat in the skid loader the other weekend for Bryan for probably an hour or two while Bryan cleaned the garage floor.