There is no one as fun as Uncle Marc

So, obviously, there has been no shortage of pilgrims coming to see the new baby. Marc stayed for a few days while my mom was here too. And as usual, he outdid himself with uncle-ish fun. Within moments of his arrival, he had Cecilia squealing with glee:

This is just after he started to put her in the outside trash can. She loved it, of course.

He also brought his "just in case the May children break my knee again" crutches as a toy for our oldest 6 to share. You can imagine how well they went over. Thankfully, he took them home again.

He also helped keep track of James when no one else did and gave Maria some attention, which she never tires of.