Yesterday was Quinton's birthday. I can't even believe that it has been four years since the nurses first placed my baby in my arms. I remember so many things about the day leading up to his birth. Quinn was born on a Monday around 6:30pm. The day before was Easter, an unusually early Easter. We had spent the afternoon at Dan's parents. When we got home we walked a few miles to get a Redbox movie, stopped by a friends house and went home. I remember feeling pretty regular contractions to whole time but thinking it was just because we were walking. We made some popcorn when we got home, I put up my feet and we watched a horrible movie. I remember turning off the movie in the middle because it was so bad and I was starting to get uncomfortable. We finally headed to the hospital a little before midnight. It wasn't until 6:30 pm the next day that he was born and I heard the words, "It's a boy." Dan and I both thought that he was going to be a girl but were thrilled with our healthy little boy. I think it goes without saying, but it was a long day and the whole time I kept wishing that I had eaten something more substantial for dinner. Since we missed dinner at the hospital, Dan's parents dropped us off Subway. Ever since that day Subway always has a special place in my heart and it always makes me think of Quinn's birth day. I've missed dinner with every one of my children's births. I'm always so jealous of people that have early morning births and they get to take advantage of the whole day at the hospital!
I don't think I could ever comprehend the love that I would feel for my Quinn. I don't think I could ever comprehend how much my life would change. I don't think that I could comprehend how much my heart would delight in my son.
Quinton's first week. I just want one more snuggle with him like that!



An excited smile was across his whole face when he woke up. His only question was, "Will my name still start with Q even when I'm four?" Dan had some meetings in the early morning but came home while we were eating breakfast with a present for him to open. After breakfast we played for a while and headed to Caribou.
If you are not already aware, my family has a slight Caribou addiction.
This was Quinton's first Caribou visit at only a few days old.