Poor second child. I mean, I can't even keep up with our blog (or my photos and video), let alone give him any of those magical first experiences like his brother properly had (and that we obsessed over, of course). Sigh.
I put him in the swing across the street for the first time the other week. He was happy per usual, but mostly underwhelmed, and Quinn just wanted to get out (he's not a fan of the swing lately). We'll try again another day.
Quinn's first Woodlands swing here (and a New York park in May 2011). I can't even wrap my head around how tiny he looks.
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