stop. go. stop. go.

for a while now, quentin has been obsessed with traffic lights and stop signs, announcing "stop!" or "go!" as appropriate. it is super cute (though it is easy to get tired of on long car rides because he insists that you acknowledge his announcements by repeating them. if you neglect to say it too he will just keep saying it until you do!) - at the mall last night, he was holding my hand as we were walking back out to the car. he stopped walking and exclaimed, "stop!" then said, "go!" and started walking again. he did this the whole way back to the car. it was like it just dawned on him that cars aren't the only things that can stop and go.