Since it has been a while, I'll post the newest pics first.
Thursday was a holiday in Germany (Ascention Day), so in the afternoon we headed to a small village that had a small festival with homemade bread and pizza from a wood fired stove. Yum.
Since the village was in the sticks, there were plenty of farm animals for Quinn to look at...and some bales of hay that the kids were jumping off of. Quinn saw the kids, saw them jumping on the hay, looked at us to see if it was OK, and then started at it...and had a blast. Sometimes, the simplest toys are the most fun. He definitely is not allergic to hay.
The place was packed. The food was great, and the band playing traditional German music got your toes tapping. Quinn clapped along. Plus, there was beer for Papa! Yumm! My productivity after two beers for the rest of the afternoon was not very good...
Before Quinn took his nap, we 'bribed' him with the afternoon's event, saying: when you wake up, we'll go eat some pizza. When he woke up, his first words were 'Pizza essen' (eat pizza). The kid doesn't miss anthing when it comes to food.
As I mentioned, we are getting ready for the second child, which means that we are moving our office into the entry way. The whole act started last week with a trip to IKEA on a Friday night, which turned out to be the right move. We were exhausted, but it was finished. We even had dinner there: schnitzel & fries. Not very healthy, but very kid friendly.If you've built IKEA shelving, you know it should be simple, but can eat up weekends in a hurry. We learned the hard way that Quinn doesn't like it when I use the big drill to drill holes.
He does, however, like it when the computer is much more accessible to him. Even though it was unplugged, he couldn't help from typing...
Quinn's other pasttime: taking my good pots and pans out of the drawer and putting them back. The kid loves to clean, sweep, and vaccuum. He DOES NOT get this from me.
Finally...in reverse order, is our trip to the zoo 2 weeks ago with our friends Tanja and Rene, which was their birthday gift to Quinn that we finally took them up upon (Thank You!). We had a good time, and the boys had fun as well.Kids just love animals!

Oh...what I would give sometimes to know what was going on in Quinn's mind.
At the end of the day, especially after a great day today, where we got a lot done, and had a blast with Quinn outside (including a trip in the city for ice cream). We ran and rolled in the yard, played 'touchdown', and laughed. It was such fun. It makes it all worth it.

Oh...what I would give sometimes to know what was going on in Quinn's mind.
At the end of the day, especially after a great day today, where we got a lot done, and had a blast with Quinn outside (including a trip in the city for ice cream). We ran and rolled in the yard, played 'touchdown', and laughed. It was such fun. It makes it all worth it.It is not all fun and games. Even though today was as close to a perfect day as one could have, Quinn has his days, and has been more difficult. We have heard that this is a phase, where the kids try to test their boundaries and where everything is 'mine'. It is not that Quinn is all that bad. He has, after all, spoiled us a bit...since he is generally a great child.
We have heard that this phase is normal, and that it is replaced by the 'why' phase. I can say that I'm really looking forward to this. Like any other parent, I have my days as well, and I was at my wits end last weekend. I had no idea how we could be good parents for our one child...let alone a second one.
I called my mom. We chatted for about 2 hours. It was nice to just vent a bit...and to hear that Quinn and I were 'normal'. As a parent, many times, all I want to hear is that my feelings as well as the actions of my child are 'normal'.
My mom also told me a great story from the time when I was Quinn's age...maybe I'll share this another time. But, after chatting with my mom, poking my head in Quinn's room and seeing him sleep so peacefully, I realized why children are so very cute when they sleep:
It's a self defense thing: so that the prehistoric men would not eat their children when they hit their 'terrible twos' and to give the 'modern man' a reminder of their love for their child, to remember that it really isn't all that bad, and that tomorrow will be yet an even better day.
Then, Quinn, in true Quinn fashion, saw the playground, the huge sandbox, and a car made from a tree trunk. As I was trying to clean the puke off of him (he's screaming), he tries to work his way to the back floorboard to grab his sand toys. He gets the sand toys, and heads straight for the car.
The place was definitely a family oriented hotel. There were playgrounds and play rooms all over the place. It wasn't extravagant (e.g. there was a 'room' above the barn (with original animal odors) with really old Bobby Cars for the kids to ride...which Quinn really loved), but functional and fun for kids.
The sandbox was even fun for Papa. Quinn really loves tractors and dump trucks, so he, of course, loved this sandbox version. And, since the hotel was in the sticks (am A... der Welt), there were plenty of real tractors and farm implements for Quinn to see.
They even had a pony ride for the kiddos on Friday evening. This was a first for Quinn...the only thing that was missing was his Lederhosen. Oh, the clash of two (similar) cultures: Texas and Bavaria.
We also know how to REALLY tire Quinn out. We head to the pool. The little guy had a blast, and he is getting more comfortable in the water. He also is beginning to 'respect' the water, so he's not doing as many things that stress me out (which allows me to enjoy the moment a bit more and not worry about 'the next accident').
The weather wasn't exactly what we were hoping for. Shortly after this pic, it snowed / hailed really hard for about 20 minutes. Try packing a kid and stroller in a car while getting snowed/hailed on. I couldn't do it...and Eva saved the day!
On our second hike, we made it to the Pröller Peak, a bit over a 1000m above sea level. As is normal in Bavaria, there was a cross at the peak.




You get going a bit fast, and there doesn't seem to be much to protect you. You are low to the ground, can brake (or not break if you want to go faster), but are designed to not have accidents.
Quinn was not happy to go...we could have stayed another few days, but it was time to go. It was a great long, family weekend. And, we still had Saturday and Sunday at home to do some of the 'normal' things.






Quinn did a fair amount of walking this time...and we let him do his own exploring and walking on logs. We try our best to make the hikes fun for him in the hopes that he'll learn to love hiking as much as we do.
Great spring weather is not complete with out grilling. We had our friends over, grilled, chatted, and tried to tire the kiddos out. I think I was the only one that got tired...

Of course, Quinn wanted to help Papa. He had no idea what we were building or why...
Finally, the big day: Easter Sunday. Quinn was a bit too young last year to really understand what was going on, but he knew something was up when he saw his Easter basket on the table.
Easter Sunday got away from us a little bit. We were at a local biergarten with some friends a lot longer than planned (the kiddos were playing in the biergarten's sandbox), and didn't get home until almost 9pm. So, we had to do our Easter Egg hunt on Easter Monday...
All in all, it was a simply amazing weekend. A nice, long weekend with great weather, family, and friends was much needed for all of us. You don't realize how much the cold, rainy weather wears you down until you have a weekend like we had: warm sun and blue skies.


All in all, it was a great birthday weekend. It is always a pleasure to visit my in laws, and now that I'm approaching my mid 30's, it is nice to see more people join the over 30 club.

