Desperate Times call for Desperate Measures!
Quintin has been fighting a little cold. He tends to be a real handful when he is sick. We were all going crazy in the house and needed to get out. We decided to pick up dinner and go to the train station. Would you believe we ate dinner in the back of the Tahoe and watched the trains?????
Q could care less about dinner, he just wanted to look at the trains.
It was kind of a flop, but it killed an hour or so:-)
It was kind of a flop, but it killed an hour or so:-)
Grandpa surprised me and showed up with the coolest toy ever! It is a motorized ATV.
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