I posted this picture on my other blog yesterday. Quinn must be about 18 months, and Riley about 5. Quinn would follow his brother everywhere. Isn't it sweet? It's amazing how quickly time flies. It seems like just yesterday that I had tiny kids in the house. So much fun. Not that it's not fun now, it is, simpler even, but I do miss those little kid care-free, nothing to worry about days. Perhaps we'll get that feeling back come summer.