Things I want to remember – the Q dude:
Quinn’s first movie in the theater was BRAVE, and he LOVED it.
He says guck instead of stuck.
He crawls into bed with me between 4-6 every morning.
‘Gick up Mama’ and a poke in the nose is what I wake up to on the weekends. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
When we visited Grandma’s the other day he walked in the door, immediately turned around and said ‘bye mamma’ – Mr. Independent already.
He responds better to ‘talking it out’ than any form of ‘ traditional punishment’ including time-out.
He asks for bites and a movie every morning with-out fail, even though he knows he won’t be getting the movie.
He’s now outgrown cars as his must have item and has moved onto pennies. (Thank you Jake & The never land pirates)
He’s wearing size 3T and growing like a weed.
He still gives long kisses.
His snuggles can calm even the craziest of days.