The prodigal baby returns. John David was nine months yesterday - he's now been out as long as he was in! I have to say, I can't really decide which nine months I prefer . . . okay, the latter, except for the sleeping.
We are all settled in San Antonio. For those of you playing along at home, here's a brief timeline of our goings-on:
May: Quinn graduated G'town, we traveled to TX to buy a house.
June & July: Visited friends and family (FL and OH), prepared for yet another cross-country move!
August: Moved to TX, unpacked 82% of our belongins (other 18% living in closets throughout house).
September - present: Quinn is working(!), we're just hanging in, making friends and having fun.
S.A. has been a great fit so far. Quinn is really enjoying his job. We have made lots of friends - John is a really popular guy!
He is 19# and 28 inches, no teeth and army-crawling. He eats real food sometimes but is still a boobie baby! He babbles all the time, with heavy emphasis on ooohs and aahhs; it's like living with an obscene caller.
We miss all our friends and family around the Estados Unidos (got to work on that espanol, y'all) and we are sending out ridiculous amounts of love across the country and worldwide.
