We had a wonderful trip to Oklahoma to visit Gran and Pops! Mitchell got spoiled, as usual...and Jacob and I got spoiled a little too :) 
Never too old to be a momma's boy :)
Granny and Mitchell
We also got to spend some time with Granny and Papa (Karen's parents). They were enamored with little Mitchell. They even smiled and watched as he terrorized their house...emptying their kitchen cabinents, "rearranging" their newspaper and christmas card collection NUMEROUS times!
Mitchell and Papa
They even laughed as he ripped a page out of their Atlas (oops - I told them that I hoped they weren't planning a trip to Colorado or Conneticut anytime soon!).
I guess it just goes to show that the older generations often have a better perspective on what really matters. They will probably look at their poor ripped atlas as a "love note" from Mitchell :)
Grandchild's Hand
The promise of tomorrow
And the hope of dreams come true...
A reminder of the childhood
That's still a part of you...
The wonder of a miracle
From which this love began...
There is so much found in the touch
Of holding a grandchild's hand.
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I hated to clean the little handprints from my french doors--all the reminders of Mitchell are precious.
Getting to see all of you was such a pleasure--thanks for coming!
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