Mitchell
I watched Mitchell, Anna's boy yesterday afternoon. Mitchell is growing quite a bit. I hadn't seen him since Christmas time. Now he has 4 teeth and he crawls. He's much happier since he can get around by himself. He's always been a good boy. But it becomes much more apparent when the child can motivate for him/herself and start getting into things. I told him he couldn't have certain things and he pretty much left those things alone.
As you can see from the pictures, the teething isn't done - the front of his shirt is soaking wet from drooling.
Also, as usual, Doobie was quite jealous. She in the past got the attention when I sat on the floor. Now Mitchell was getting the attention. But Doobie was great with Mitchell. She didn't know what to do with him. But she was quite patient. I attribute Mitchell seeming quite comfortable around Doobie to him having his own puppies. Mitchell would crawl over to Doobie and use her assistance to stand. You could see in Doobie's face she didn't quite know what to do. I think she liked him around but I also think she was a bit nerveous. But she was always really good to him.
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