So I thought I'd pop in and give the updates on Quinn and I, as I've been pretty MIA the last, oh, 17 months. So...
Quinn is 17 months old, he's huge, about 30 pounds and 35 inches. He wears 2T clothes and size 7-8 shoes. He understands a ton of words and concepts and speaks a few dozen words (or attempts to). He gives hugs and kisses (real ones, finally!) and is just starting to run (well, walk fast and kinda trip along).
I am pretty good, just had a tooth pulled (my second, both in just over a year's time). I went most of my childhood and teen years borderline malnourished and and then went dentist-free from 22-28, so despite my VERY clean/healthy lifestyle the last few years, I had 2 teeth that were too far gone, and not believing in the safety of root canals, bye bye teeth

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Quinn is still nursing about 5 times a day and a million times a night. I have yet to even come close to seeing AF. If that is still the case in April (Quinn's 2nd bday) there will have to be some weaning (at least night time). I hope to have another baby (as in born) around his 3rd birthday.
We are still in our little condo (well, it's 1000 sq feet, so not so little). Just had granite counters and new cabinets put in (DH did the cabinets). This place is looking so nice (and the economy the way it is) we are refinancing our ARM and think we'll stay a few more years. I really am feeling so strongly the whole "less is more" thing lately. I think it is good for the soul to not have too much, too big, etc. We have a higher household income than just about anyone we know (well) and yet we have the smallest house. I love it

I've been lurking at how all the little ones are doing, smiling, almost crawling, soon to be going to weddings, so exciting! I love thinking back to Quinn's early months when I read about Josephine, Hawk, Rhea, Abby...
uh oh, time for night nursing #2...
Elizabeth