The other night Quinn woke up in the middle of the night crying cookie, cookie. It would have been really funny had it not been 3 am. But, Quinn loves his cookies! Fortunately, the cookie that he so loves is the Newman\’s Own Fig Newton. Here\’s Quinn having a little afternoon Fig Newton snack.
Did you notice in this last picture that there is a bite or two out of each cookie? They all went in to a baggie for future Quinn snacking.
On Sunday afternoon Don, Quinn, and I were headed to the park and playground down the street but we didn\’t get very far. You see, there are piles and piles of leaves in the street waiting for the leaf truck to come by and suck them all up. It\’s hard for a 2 year old little boy to pass up piles of leaves. Most of these pictures were taken in our neighbor\’s pile o\’ leaves so we had alot of cleaning up to do afterwards. But it was well worth it 🙂
Neck deep in leaves.
Getting down to business.
Where\’s Mighty?
There he is!
The huge pile at the end of the street is calling Quinn\’s name.
Neck deep in leaves.
Having some fun with mama!
We met up with Robin and family for a campfire, hot chocolate, toasted marshmallows, and a hayride at a local nature preserve. Quinn had a great time bumping along in the wagon and had a smile on his face the whole ride. It was our first time wearing our winter coats and gloves and was a little taste of winter. (The image is from my iPhone so not great, but you get the picture.)
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