Pointing.

Quincy has learned what 'tree' means; every time we go outside we ask him where the tree is and this is what he does:

Although I don't personally care for willow trees, I have to say that it sure is nice to sit under it, in the shade, on our hot summer days. Quincy loves to be outside, and it's nice that we can do that in the shade of our willow tree.

Quincy is funny, he's really been mimicing what we do. For the 4th of July we had hot dogs and he even tried a piece. After he tried it we pointed to the hot dog and said "Hot dog". Ever since then he tries to say it, he gets out hhhha- ddg. It's cute.

This is what his lips look like when he's saying dog.

Who's number one? Quincy is!


What a beautiful day.... gotta love the blue skies.