"I CAN CATCH," Mo announced, perhaps a bit too loudly. And then because he knew that there were babies involved, he opted for an inside voice instead. Mo leaned back over the fence to grin at the Groundskeeper. "I'm a Chaser, Mr. Firth. If you need help now, then I can catch."

But if not, he was gonna take pictures. Baby scrapbook for the new little... "Also what are you gonna name it?"