First night of family-ness starts with the Mark and Leah's arriving to Halifax to finish off a fun filled March Break week in New Brunswick.
Quinn already in motion to destroy Heidi's place. Decorative ball in hand, he eyes his next target. (Please note shelf in background is a barren wasteland once a thriving home to family pictures and and wedding pictures, tastefully placed trinkets and fragile such things) Also, please make 'directly related' connection ....
We be chilln'
Still on the go. I respect his focus and determination.
Wheee. Boston Pizza for all. Pizza toppings and wings for me.
Booster Juice for the wee one who'd been hit with a 'road trip diet' and mom was trying to infuse some goodness into his little system.
With full belly, the destroyer continues his mission to get himself into the most precarious positions, with the closest proximity to something really hard to make the contact with his noggin that much more constructive.
One of the cutest faces I've ever seen.
Ahhh .. Peace and quiet for the adults. That is, if you define Peace as listening to Binoo and PeePee or whatever its called.
Hardly know what to say about this face.
Love this kid.
Its an addiction - this taking pictures of Quinn thing. I need an intervention. Is there rehab for annoying aunts??
He banged his head a few times so he decided that climbing on moving objects or climbing into drawers just wasn't his thing anymore, so he re-joined the still-eating adults.
Aw. The J-Man hung around long enough for a picture. This may have been taken moments after he tried to tackle me. Thats a high probablilty.
Pondering the workings of the hide-a-bed. Smart kid. Didn't take him very long.
He's so tired at this point. And the Barry and Iris Macdonalds had joined in the fun, so the noise level increased in conjunction to Quinns need for sleep. Patient little guy.
If you're going to send me to rehab, make it somewhere hot, like Arizona or something. Perfect little toes.
Perfect eyes.
I love this kid.
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