Quincer Noodle

I snapped a few two year old pictures of Quincy. She is at such a fun age and a hard stage. She is so silly and makes me smile a million times a day but she also is the worst fit thrower on earth. She will bawl and scream and throw a tantrum like no one business. She is a teaser and I adore her when she is pleasant. She falls a lot, like I think i should get her equilibrium checked, she is laying on the ground crying way more than she is upright walking. She is a mess, everytime I turn around she is sticky, dirty, into something she shouldn't be, or crying. She loves loves loves rocks and it cracks me up so I let her bring them in the house, it makes her so happy. I love and enjoy her so much that is why I felt so bad when Josie told Grandpa Fox....

My dad calls her Quincer Noodle; but my mom calls her Damnit Quincy. 

its mostly true but it still made me feel bad because she is hard and wild but I wouldn't have her any other way she is such a crack up. 

 If you asks Quincy how old she is she smiles, scrunches her nose, holds up all 10 fingers and says 2!