|A boy and his big red cup. Sorry Quin, we won't ever own a dog.|
I love Cheerios!
Cheerios are amazing. They are the cereal of early childhood. And late childhood. And adulthood too. Quin is working on his fine motor skills and really concentrates when I put a handful of Cheerios on the high chair table thing. He can get a few in his mouth on his own. Others he holds tight in his fists as he bites half of it off. And most of them end up on the floor or his lap. But that's ok! He's feeding himself and he loves it! Plus he's super occupied and entertained by it.
|Quin likes corn too|
|Helping in the kitchen|
We are trying to get in the habit of brushing Quin's 6 teeth every night. He seems to be pretty amused by the tickling sensation on his bottom gums but he doesn't like it when we try to brush the top (where 4 out of the 6 teeth reside). At the end of each tooth brushing session we like to give him the toothbrush so he can have a turn. I entered the room just as Michael handed it to Quin. Little Buddy looked up and said "AAAAA!" really loudly as he waved his toothbrush in the air. He was so happy! Then he switched hands and turned the toothbrush upside down and tried to chew on the suction cup at the bottom.
|Hiking is hard work!|
|Grandpa doing the magic "sleepy walk"|