I work on Saturday evenings, so Tom and Quinn have boys' nights, which are usually rowdy and messy. They also involve lots of videos and self-portraits like these:
My unvarnished story about adopting a boy who turned out to have autism.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Learning new skills
Some things Quinn has learned in the last few weeks:
- To hold his arms out wide when someone asks, "How big is Quinn?"
- To pull himself up into a stand and - much harder - down into a kneel.
- To walk beside me, holding my hand.
- To grunt, whenever he thinks something is really funny, "Ha!"
One of his favorite new skills is drinking from a straw. It's makes him big like Baba, and he loves that!
Monday, March 9, 2009
Skype vs. Quinn
Sunday, March 8, 2009
An eating machine
Quinn is making great progress with his eating. He now scoops quite skillfully with his spoon (I said skillfully, not neatly...) and is starting to show some preferences for what he likes and doesn't like, which we're happy to see. We're still working on getting him to pick up food - or anything else - and put it in his mouth with his fingers, and he still won't let us do much in the way of brushing his teeth. But we're making headway!
One sick boy
Quinn has pneumonia!
On Tuesday morning he choked on a piece of mashed banana. Tom slapped his back and got it out and we thought nothing more of it it.
But on Wednesday he woke up with a nasty cough and a slight fever. I didn't worry too much until I got him up from his afternoon nap and found a different boy: bright red cheeks, very lethargic demeanor and too weak to even make much of a coughing sound. Off we went to Dr. Duperret, then to Radiology Ltd., and found it was pneumonia.
He is on the mend with the help of strong antibiotics, but still pretty sick, poor little guy.
This is his first time sick since we met him on Nov. 1, and it's a doozy!
On Tuesday morning he choked on a piece of mashed banana. Tom slapped his back and got it out and we thought nothing more of it it.
But on Wednesday he woke up with a nasty cough and a slight fever. I didn't worry too much until I got him up from his afternoon nap and found a different boy: bright red cheeks, very lethargic demeanor and too weak to even make much of a coughing sound. Off we went to Dr. Duperret, then to Radiology Ltd., and found it was pneumonia.
He is on the mend with the help of strong antibiotics, but still pretty sick, poor little guy.
This is his first time sick since we met him on Nov. 1, and it's a doozy!
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