This week was pretty busy with Halloween and then Quentin and I went to Houston to visit my dad for a few days on Friday. Quentin loved Halloween and trick-or-treating. We went to the trunk-or-treat at our church on Tuesday night and then Albert took him around our small neighborhood on Wednesday. Word to the wise, don't get in between Quentin and his candy. He was very possessive of it and we had to put it away when he wasn't looking. He's definitely like his mom when it comes to sweets and can even say chocolate :)
Everything went well on our flight to Houston. When Albert was dropping us off Quentin started crying and crying. I called Albert when we finally were able to sit down at our gate thinking he would be happy to talk to his dad, but it only made him cry more. We hadn't even gotten on the plane and he was already crying. That kid sure loves his dad.
It was stressful, but in the end we were able to find two free seats next to each other and he was happy to watch some videos I downloaded and eat lots of snacks. I was even able to sit and listen to music for like five minutes.