Abby, our neighbor, came over to play today. She wanted to check out the ball pit. And let's just say she LOVED it! Q is seven weeks older than Abby and they are like night and day. While Quinn is "husky," Abbs is dainty. He's a rough and tumble full-speed-ahead bulldozer and she's a gentle and cautious delicate flower. Then again, she could be hell on wheels at home and just felt out of her element at our house. :) What the two of them do have in common: looking just like their daddies!
Quinn: My mom can't even buy me clothes that fit! She just got me this shirt and it's already too small. My belly hangs out! So embarrassing!
Abby: My mom always makes me wear pink! My favorite color is really green! Why don't you have any hair?
I can't remember how the age thing works with starting school in Texas. But I really hope they are in the same grade. It sounds crazy, but I can already see them meeting on the sidewalk to walk to school together. I am literally holding back the tears!
Here they are sharing a "little people."
2 comments:
You are so funny! I love the conversation you think they have - that cracked me up! Thanks for having us over...I think we're going to have to invest in a ball pit - that thing was so fun!
Those are precious memories and your storytelling makes it even more precious!
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