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Imaginations running wild

Quince is loving his preschool. It seems each day he comes home with some new idea or thing to talk about. 

This post is truly to feature the ‘lunch’ Quince made for me when I picked up him just the other day. There was no pushing from me, in fact I didn’t even tell him I was hungry, he just started doing it.