Sunday, August 31, 2008

My Quinnie

It was Quinn's 4th birthday August 26th. I can't believe my little baby is four years old. I decided to take a look back at his last four birthdays.


This is his actual birth day, he's so cute my little baby boy, this is the day I became a mother.
Birthday number 1
My little cowboy when he turned two.
Spiderman when he turned 3!
And just this last week when my little skeleton pirate turned 4. Where have the years gone. Happy Birthday my baby boy, we love you!

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Thank you for all your comments on my last post. I truly appreciate your love and support, the Lord has truly blessed me with so many great friends.


Matt wanted to take some pictures with the first plane he flew commercially. They are retiring it at the end of this month. He's so cute.



Here's one from inside the cockpit (obviously). It always overwhelms me to think that he knows what all of those buttons do.

Everyone kept telling us that we should go to the Dallas World Aquarium, we were a little apprehensive because it cost so much, but some friends invited us to go with them last weekend so we went. It was definitely the biggest aquarium that I've ever been too, but hey we're in Texas right? Anyway, it was pretty cool, I have never seen a crocodile that big in real life before, it was huge. Quinn started freaking out when it walked over to us, I had to explain to him that it couldn't get us through the glass.
Here we are in the tropical rainforest area, we definitely don't have one of these areas in the Seattle aquarium.
Quinn with the Jaguar, doesn't it look like it's about ready to get him?

I had to throw this pic in. The other day I was on the computer and Quinn and Ava came running out of their bedroom, Quinn was so excited because Ava was wearing his pirate underoos. She isn't potty trained yet, but she asked to sit on the toilet all the time, but doesn't do anything, so about ten minutes after this picture was taken she peed in Quinn's pirate underoos and Quinn was not happy about it. Needless to say I had to hurry and wash Quinn's pirate underoos so they weren't desecrated anymore. Oh, the demands of a three year old.