French Fries

Today we visited Grammy and Quin discovered french fries. We tried entertaining him during dinner with his cookies and toys but he wanted what everyone else had. I'm not in love with the idea of him eating french fries, very choke-able if you ask me, but it did keep him occupied while I ate my ribs. Speaking of french fries, that reminds me of last night's crazy Quin vignette. During dinner last night he got covered in orange/brown mush after eating carrots and beef baby food (yuck) so Auntie Rach helped me give him a bath. We threw in the usual toys - fishies, froggy, face cloth for him to chew on, but after a few minutes of playing with them he discovered an even better toy: his dinky! Those of you not from the Gibbons family can probably guess what that means without too much help. Anyhow, I thought it was absolutely hysterical but Joe was not amused. Auntie Lissa thinks maybe he's confused and thinks he has another finger or something. At any rate he has now discovered his boy parts and won't leave them alone when I'm trying to change him...typical!

PS: props to Grammy for taking, cropping, and emailing these pics. She's come such a long way with technology!