Dear Quinn ~
Your hair hangs down your back.
You love to sing.
You twirl and dance.
You don’t stop.
Maybe you will play hockey, maybe you won’t. i don’t really know. I don’t think you know either.
I guess we will see.
You love to talk and are chatty with everyone. You talk about everything.
It’s entertaining and it’s annoying. Especially at bedtime but that’s your thing. It takes you a bit of talking to us or yourself before you settle down enough to go to sleep. Some nights you need to talk more than others.
I’m going to miss our Friday’s together.
The constant company and chatter while we shop or do laundry.
I am going to miss you.
Mama loves you Quinner.
Love Mama.
