Harry is the happiest baby I've ever known. Even more when he is jumping. His quads are massive.
The boys successfully completed their first
year of preschool without being kicked out or injuring another child. Which I consider a win. Callie also graduated, and is now on her way to kindergarten, of which I am proud, and also terrified.
My nephew Gavin Michael was born on June 6th. He is adorable and sweet, and tiny. And if I didn't already have a full van of kids, he would make me want another one.
Big proud sister, Norah, who thankfully loves babies.
Callie was big stuff getting to come to the hospital.
Big bro Eli and John
Grandpa Bob started training Jack on catching a ball. To set the scene, the Bob Johnson tongue was in full force, as was Jack's, and Twila Paris was playing on Dad's Pandora in the background. That should explain everything.
The boys played endlessly with the Jeeps at Mama Jan's house. I wish I had a picture of Charlie, but he takes driving so seriously, that I couldn't bother him for a photo opt.
Harry was introduced to the pool. And couldn't have had a better swimming partner than Grandma De
We had a cousin swim party (Mitchell's) at Grandma Jan's.
And miracle of all miracles.... Jack and Charlie both, enjoyed the pool. Hallelujah, they are my boys!
And that's what has been happening lately in the Mitchell House.
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