Today, we went to the court house to FINALLY get a very important document…Quinn’s birth certificate. I must admit that I figured it would just show up in my mail box a few weeks after Quinn was born…but, when it didn’t, I never had any reason to make the trek up to the court house to get it. Until now! Q is going to play soccer in the fall…and he has to have it. Plus, I felt like it would be good if he had it before his baby brother arrived! Who cares that we waited 3 years and 2 months to get it? …He was so proud of it! And, when I told him to tell Daddy what he got, he said, “I got my birthday celebration!” Cute boy!!!