Mabel has taken a great liking to her kitten box, and for the last couple days has only left a handful of times, usually to go potty or try to sneak into one of the bedrooms. Today she's refused her food, which is a good sign that we should have kittens in the next 24-48 hours. She and Henry are happily curled up together in the box now, fast asleep.
I gave #5 his very first real food (other than sogging up an animal cracker or sucking on an apple slice). I gave him a taste of apple sauce. He made faces, and ate it and seemed happy about it, but soon after he puked it all back up. I think we'll be sticking with exclusively breastfeeding for now. There's plenty of time to introduce solids later.