The shoemaker's children go without shoes

Lately our DSL has been on the fritz. I didn't realize how much I enjoyed the blog until it went down completely - it was so depressing. I actually had to use the phone to disseminate information. As I was lamenting to my sister Rachael about 'stupid Verizon and their stupid DSL' she made the shoemaker comment. It took me a minute but now I see that it is ironic that my husband, manager for Verizon, doesn't have DSL working at his own house. However, Joe gets upset when I bad-mouth Verizon so that's all I have to say about that. Too bad we can't get FiOS.

Anyway, I know you are all really here to see pictures of the little guy, so here they are. This one is Quin with my friend, Jeannie. We visited the Cappellas last week and they got to see me extract boogers with the little nose squeegee thingy (ok, I found out it's called a nasal aspirator).



Here is Quin with his daddy when we went apple picking for cousin Kyle's birthday. I let him suck on an apple after I had taken a few bites out of it and he loved it! Auntie Katie took a picture of it and I'm sure it'll be better than the pictures I got so I'll post it when Chris is done fixing it...hint hint :)