It's Cookie Time...

If you look very closely, you'll notice that there is a Thin Mint in Quinn's mouth. His very first one. He refered to it as a chocolate cookie. Little does he know that he's one step away from addiction....just like the rest of us come cookie time. It's all about the thin mint.

Famous quotes

Some funny things that Quinn has said recently....

• What's that under the cow's butt? (refering to the udders)


• That's 'diculous. (rediculous)


• After daddy took a bite of Quinn's snack without permission...No, Dad! That's mine's. Spit it out.


• Grand of uke of dork (grand old duke of York)


• Where does poop come from? Oh yeah...poop comes out my butt.


• Quinn recently started giving compliments. I'm not sure if he really gets the concept but it sure is cute. "Mommy, I love your shirt. It's beautiful."


• I'm going to check my email.

March Madness

Our church hosted a special event during March Madness. The church services was centered around basketball. All this kids got goody bags with sports related stuff. There were balloons and face painting, crafts and family photo booth. Brian and I volunteered to be on stage for all 4 services to sing, dance, do skits. Yes....Brian on stage. And boy was he a ham. An awesome debut for the man whose never been in a production...other than that first Christmas Eve as Joseph when Quinn was born.

Ride 'em cowboy!

Horsey! A new favorite around our house.

Play-doh

We have loads of tools for Play-doh but not so much in the fine motor skills yet to use them. So we stick to making mustashes and black eyes. We'll soon move on to fine sculptures. But for now, dad sneezing out huge play-doh boogers is fun enough for us.

It was strangely quiet...

It was strangely quiet in the house....which means one of a few things. Quinn has left in search of a quiet and private place to poop. Or he's up to something....like the day Brian found him in the family room with a bottle of lotion stolen from the bathroom, sitting sockless on the floor with three bodies worth of lotion on his hands and feet.

This day was different....no mischief to be had. Quinn was upstairs in his room. He had opened his diaper drawer, opened the wipe container and pulled out a wipe. I found him standing on his time out chair with a proud grin on his face.

"Mom, I keening da cwaset wid a wipe."
"Mom, I'm cleaning the closest with a wipe."

This was a "Daddy come quick and grab the camera" moment.

Time for a hair cut...

Dad took this just before my most recent buzz.

Mom came home to her boys with freshly cut hair and clean floors!