So... Hendrix is coming up on the "terrible three's." I remember when Quinn was three--thinking what a hard age it is. I can tell that Hendrix is getting there. And I thought-- what better way to remember how much I love him than to do a blog post. (Hendrix may or may not have brought me to tears a few times yesterday...)
I love that we have some time while Quinn's at preschool to hang out. Here are some pictures from my phone that I took this week while we waited outside Quinn's preschool. (because, of course, I got there too early).
And I'm so glad he has a hoodie on in these pictures. He is wearing a RED shirt and RED pants. But only because he only wants to wear shirts that have a guitar on them. And yes-- he then pretends to play his shirt like it's a real guitar while VERY LOUDLY saying "BUM, BUM, BRUM, BRUM." (but a good two levels louder than you just imagined)