Texas!!!

This past weekend Jeff and I took Max to Texas to see his Uncle Brian, Aunt Jenny and his cousins. This was the first time Max was in the car for so long. He did really good for the most part. In one of the pictures you will see that Max goes from happily playing with his cousin Emma to very upset in a matter of seconds. What you did not see was my sisters dog Saddie, or Satan as Jeff kept calling her. Well she ran into the picture like Flash Gordan in between the first two pictures and scared the little tiny poop out of him! Hence the name that Jeff has given her of Satan. Also Max went for his check up on Friday he is finally getting some length on him! He weighs 14 pounds 9 ounces and is 26.24 inches long. Yeah for Maxwell!

He's alive, thank goodness he's alive!

When I got home from work today Jeff was telling me how Max was so good today, and no wonder. He went to bed last night at 8 and didn't up this morning until 10! Of course he is going to be in a good mood. Going on, turns out Jeff met his mom today for lunch and he took our son out still in his pajamas. He probably looked like those kids in line at Walmart with the snotty nose and no socks on. As if it couldn't get worse you will notice that in some of the picture Jeff has pulled Max's pajamas down around his waist to feed him. I tell Jeff that Max is not a rag doll, but I don't think he understands this. He acts like he is stunt man or Stretch Armstrong or something. All I know is I have some pictures to show Max when he is older, and I am investing in a nanny cam!

Just call me the flying Nun!

After breakfast this morning Max wouldn't let me take his bib off. I guess he is channeling a little Sally Field today in the flying nun. I guess some day I will have to burst his bubble and tell him that being a nun might not be his best career choice.

Slow Ride... Take it Easy!

Max has figured out that the right is his pimp side, just call him M-Breezy!

Maxwell's 6 month photo's!

We just got Max's 6 month pictures back. I think that they are absolutely fabulous, but Jeff hates the mohawk, of course, and the hat. Needless to say, these are not Jeff's favorite pictures.

Yummy Taters!

It has been a big week for Max so far, and it's only Monday! First of all, he started giggling on Sunday and not just one, but several and he was cackling! Now it's Monday night and Max has been put to bed with a very full belly. Max has entered the world of food!!! We tried sweet potatoes and I was shocked how much he loved them. He ate half a jar and then took 6oz of milk with cereal. At this rate they better make room room for us on the Maury Povich show, the one with 100lb 2 year olds.

Who needs toys when you have a hand to chew!

Max has fallen in love with his fingers! They are always in his mouth. Now I cant seem to make him take them out of his mouth. Why oh why will he not take a binkie. You can always take a binkie away but what do you do about a kid that sucks his fingers. I cant take his hand away! I do have to admit, it is pretty cute though. Except for when his pointer finger goes up his nose... Who am I kidding that is cute too.

Don't Hassle the Hawk!

Max is sporting a new doo! I think that it is totally punk, but Jeff isn't loving it so much. Jeff thinks that it's been over done ever since Maddox Jolie-Pitt started wearing it. Well I added the Jolie-Pitt reference. Cast your votes here!

Max is getting so BIG!

Max is getting so big! He is holding his head up, but he still gets tired of holding it up. (He kind of has a fat head!) Also he is trying to roll over. He has done it a couple of times, but he refuses to do it now that he has done it a few times. As far as Jeff and I are things are basically the same. Jeff is gearing up for his baseball obsession to start. And I have been working and staying busy with this and that. Unfortunately the Browns are having a boring week so there is nothing more to report for now.

SHAFT!

Who is the man that would risk his neck for his brother man? (Max!) Can ya dig it?