Another favorite past time is tackle. Okay, let me rephrase. I loathe tackle and don't get how that could be fun. Like, at all. I am told that this is what boys do and Mitchell would play tackle all day long if I let him. Here he is vying for precious couch space. Or maybe it's just sweet brotherly bear hug? You decide.
The weather has been unseasonably warm and last weekend we were able to go for a hike in the woods. With walking sticks in hand we were "hunting" deer. However, I'm pretty sure that deer on entire Eastern seaboard heard us coming. Which leads me to Mitchell, the deer hunter.
He is nearly two and he does not stop talking. He is cute yet wildly unpredictable and has really REALLY embraced being a toddler. Oh boy. Help us.
The first picture looks like two nice and cuddly ghosts.
ReplyDeleteVery sweet boys and very active days!
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