Quentin growing up to 6 months
April 2001


I was about 4 months when Great Grandma Harter visited, I'm giggling at her.


I really like my fingers and my blanket, and my good singing voice.


I am especially sad when my daddy moved to the mainland in March,
Well don't I look sad? Ok, I don't understand it all yet.

I am 6 months now and ready to put every thing within reach in my mouth including my feet. Auntie Nan goes to play cards: I now have 3 more grandma's and a playmate, Tasha.

I like you giving me my bottle but just who are you?


Am I in intense contemplation, or am I just curious who you are too?


You are so funny. You make me laugh.


I am happiest with something in my mouth though.
And I will chatter away through it.

Written April 2001

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