Quinn and I are both over our nasty colds. I only had a
rough couple of days, but the illness plagued poor Q for almost two weeks. As
you can see from all the fun Q had this weekend, he’s now fully recovered.
Q now climbs to the top of the big twirly slide at the park
and goes down all by himself. That great big smile is followed by…
… great big staticky
hair at the bottom.
There goes Quinn, off on another backyard adventure, a place he never tires of exploring.
Hubs and I took him down to the local preschool to play on Sunday
morning. Q had no problem or fear navigating the play structure all on his own.
He only needs help from Mommy to lift him up so he can reach
the steering wheel.
The only thing more fun than helping Daddy drive the wagon…
… is when Daddy pulls him around
really, really FAST!
Q’s sweet little girlfriend, E,
stopped by to play for a little while on Sunday afternoon. He tried to impress
her with his awesome fashion sense and insisted upon wearing his new rain
boots.
Those clunky boots didn’t stop
him from chasing her around the yard.
If all that running, climbing,
playing and exploring wasn’t enough to prove that Q’s feeling better, the sweet
and mischievous glint in his eye oughta do it.
In other news, I tried three recipes that I found on Pinterest. Yes, really. Me.
Cooking. No, these are not the nesting activities of a pregnant woman. A crazy
woman, perhaps, but not a pregnant one. Anyhoot, I’ll share the results of my
culinary endeavors in future posts starting tomorrow. Here’s a teaser – the first
one involves lots and lots of chocolate.
