Quinn is 4 today. So far, this is his favorite day ever.
Quinn's likes: Cars, tractors, playing at parks, throwing rocks in water, holding cats and birds, playing with friends, being tickled, and (in all honesty) watching tv.
Quinn's dislikes: Eating, having his hair combed, going to bed (recently), sitting in church, when Max stands in front of the tv, and when I sing theme songs from cartoons.
I know this is a lot of pictures for one post. And I know I didn't go to this extent of a "tribute" on Max's birthday. But who's counting? Besides, turning 4 is a big deal.
Here's a few shots of Quinn's life thus far:
One week early. 5 lbs, 8 oz, 17 in.
8 months old.
Those sweet curls. I hated cutting them. But he really did look like a girl.
This is the first time I realized Quinn wasn't just a cute little kid. He was a COOL little kid. It was a proud moment.
2 years old here.