So tonight Linc wanted both Quinn's letters and Quinn's play piano (it plays a song if you press the right button) in bed. I was worried he would play with them for hours . . . . Then I walked in and found him: picking up and dancing with each (and every) letter of the Alphabet individually. As soon as he made it through Z, he called me in and told me to take both the letters and the piano. Ten minutes later, he was asleep.
