Quinn often reminds me of Ali. I don't know what it is, but sometimes, I even call her Ali. This morning, Quinn crawled at her super sonic speed toward the entertainment center where Dalan had emptied his pockets last night. She quickly grabbed his pocket knife, and started chewing on it*. I got a quick picture, and quickly took it away. It reminded me of another little girl chewing on a knife 20 years earlier.


*Don't worry, no little girls were injured in the taking of these pictures.
3 comments:
Love it!
And I totally understand -- I call Annie "Lacy" all the time :-) I have since she was born!
we also both have bad hair pieces
Ali and Quinn, livin' on the edge.
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