A Day In The Life of Quentin

He takes every last Kleenex out of a full box, realizes I'm not thrilled, and puts each and every one back into the box, he was so proud.

He sits on my lap, with babies on his lap, watching TV. 

He grabs a tall stool from the bathroom, pulls it up to the counter, and crams as many goldfish he can into his mouth before I scold him.    

 After bath, he plays with his toes.