Poop-stache

I think I now fulfill all the requirements to be a Redneck Deputy Sheriff.  The only thing missing are my aviator sunglasses.  

Katy did NOT like the mustache.  She wouldn't even let me near her, let alone kiss her...  She and I both think the stache makes me look a little pervy.  I only kept the mustache on for about an hour and a half.  Even I couldn't stand the dumb thing after a while.

Rayboy came and visited for Thanksgiving this year.  I think they call Ray Raggedy Andy when he has his hair like this.  I just call him dorky no matter what his hair looks like - and he calls me Poopy.

All the Family stuff is on a different Blog now.

Check it out!  The Foote Family has a new Blog.

It is at the address:

 http://quinnandkaty.blogspot.com

Bookmark the new page because this one is going to revert back to just plain old Quinn's Thoughts...  You should definitely keep watching my blog too, you wouldn't want to miss out on any of my rantings.

Lunch Break

Daddy got to come home for lunch today, yay!

Sleepy Time

Nora doesn't particularly like to sleep anywhere other than in Mom & Dad's arms. She has a habit of waking up about 10-15 minutes after putting her in her crib. It's probably our fault she developed this habit. She's just so darn cute and we want to hold her all the time. We're going to start trying to wean her from cuddling with Mom & Dad all the time... Who am I kidding! We are going to start trying to wean OURSELVES from cuddling with Eleanor all the time. It's going to be hard.

Weird!!!

Katy and I were watching Star Wars Episode 3 last night. We were a bit startled when little baby Luke and Leia came onto the screen. I paused the movie and looked down at Eleanor and said "Guess what? You look just like Princess Leia..." Oh, by the way, this is a picture of Leia - not Eleanor.

Bath time is no fun!

Little Eleanor doesn't particularly enjoy bath time. But it's a good way to wake her up as Mom and Dad get her ready for her feeding. Katy laughs every time I call it her "feeding". She says it sounds like we are talking about a velociraptor and we are about to feed her a goat or something.

Snow... :(

This is not what I wanted to see when I walked out my front door this morning.