Steph and I have lost the battery charger to our camera somewhere in this house. Our camera is dead until we find it, but I've taken a few cellphone pics that came out ok. Quinn's cousin Mary had her third birthday party at the house.
These are from the back yard on a gorgeous day.
Over the next few weeks I will be working the night shift during the power plants nuclear refuelling period. It's 12 and a half hours a day for six days a week. With my schedule and Steph being in school, Steph and I were lucky to find a daycare that Quinn enjoys. He goes to a nice home that has a child development specialist and another staff member looking after six other young children. He's there three days a week and is now expanding his vocabulary by leaps and bounds. He can even tell me what he's done during the day when I ask him. Not complete sentences or anything, but I'm proud of him. He turns two next month and he's growing fast. Hope everyone is well these days. To our friends in France, we are thinking about you and praying for Kathleen.