Moral Dilemma

I have found the weapons of mass destruction and it comes in a 4 ounce glass jar disguised as baby food. My new enemy is the dreaded turkey and broccoli. It smells like stinky feet and vomit. When I popped the the top to the jar and got that first whiff I was certain that there was no way that Max would eat it. To my complete and utter surprise he couldn't get enough of it. EWW! I might be weird but I take a little taste of whatever I'm feeding Max just to see how it tastes. I figure if I wont eat it I wont make him eat it. Not this time my friend. He is on his own with this one. And what is worse I have to keep buying this junk. It will be hilarious when Jeff has to feed it to Max.

Easter Sunday

Max celebrated his very first Easter. Jeff and I exchanged baskets and the Easter Bunny came to visit Maxwell. He got some really great stuff. Some books, socks and a few toys. It was almost like Christmas in April. By the way, Jeff is wanting me to put to put the last picture of Max on here. I guess he is imitating his new best friend Maddie, one of our dogs.

Mighty Max!

Maxwell is completely in love with his daddy. I never would have guessed it, but maybe Max loves the dare devil tosses that Jeff does. Thank goodness we have insurance!

Ahhh... the good life!

Max is learning what it is to be a man! He has learned the true great loves in life, sitting around in his underwear and the TV remote.