"Blades" of Grass

Mitchell acts like the grass is razor sharp! He wants nothing to do with it and will sit perfectly still until we come to get him.

After some coaxing he finally touched some grass but immediately pulled his hands clasped back together and stared.

This is Mitchell saying "Whoa" at the cars.

I'm sure by the end of the summer he'll be less afraid of the grass....at least we hope.