Christmas is in full swing at the Kohler household. The tree has been cut and trimmed and Quinn has recieved his first gift of the season.
"Daddy & Quinn off to find the perfect tree."
"Loading up the perfect one"
"A fresh air and Cheeto induced nap"
"Quinn's first magical gift of the season"
We are leaving in the morning for the Emerald Isle (Ireland) and I am having a hard time with the thought of being away from Quinn for 5 days. I know he will have fun with his buddy Gianni, but will he forget us? Will he start calling Cora "mama"? Will he assume his last name is Williams? Will his eyes turn brown? Will he be potty trained, reading and sharing his thoughts on his own blog? When we pick him up will he say, "no thanks, I prefer it here."? I am going to miss my boy so much. I actually cried in WalMart last night (not even for the usual reasons WalMart makes me cry, but because I will miss Quinn so).
PS I am actually OK with the potty training thing...OK Lyssa? hee hee hee
There's no crying in Walmart!!!! (say with Tom Hanks voice).
ReplyDeleteUh, no there will be no potty training going on here, unless G decides to take on the challenge. I don't think they'd both fit on the seat at the same time. And I can't handle two little pee-ers running amuck!
Have fun, fun, fun in Ireland! And don't expect subzero weather. If it's 52 in the daytime, it'll probably drop all the way down to...49 at night. Have some great Atlantic salmon for me. sigh.
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