We took a horse-drawn sleigh ride tonight to dinner. After dinner, but before we headed back home, Connor was outside and saw the horses tied up. He looked up at Ed with a very mischievous grin and asked "Do you think if we say giddy-up, the horses will take off running?". He decided not to try it, so I suppose we'll never know.
On the ride back to the shuttle bus, he and his older cousin both got to take a turn at holding the reigns. Once we hit the van, Connor fell asleep. Apparently, learning to actually ski down the mountain is exhausting. After ski school today, he took four green runs with Grandpa Dick, Ed, and me. I'm definitely impressed at what a little instruction can do. Yay, Connor!