This morning the boys had their skating lesson. Mack skated a bit by himself without the bar. We were all so proud. He still needs to learn how to pick himself up when he falls down, but I think he may not be strong enough to lift himself up yet. Hopefully he'll gain that strength over time. His teacher had started out by moving the bar away from him and trying to get him to go towards it. It worked!
On the way home the boys just wanted to hold hands. Love.
(They really do love each other when they're not sitting on one another).
Quentin has started to smile in reaction to us. I love it. I love his little smile. His "My Mommy is Blogging This" shirt in newborn size is still too big on him. Hopefully he'll grow into it soon. It's a shirt that I made a long time ago, I think when pregnant with Sean. I had totally forgotten about it and found it recently. I don't even think Sean or Mack ever wore it.
Right now I'm thinking about my best friend since Kindergarten and praying her emergency C-section goes well & baby boy is okay. Can't wait to hear the news about her first born son. I hope everything goes smoothly and baby boy is okay (she's only just about 35 weeks along, she wasn't due until Mid-March). Prayers for her & her son, sending them from Montreal to Arizona (where she moved to during the middle of the 6th grade).