Max Hat

Max has a new hat for keeping his ears warm on those brisk Nebraska mornings. And evenings. And anywhere outside, and sometimes inside. He's really cute in it. He's also pretty patient with this hat. When it slides over his eyes (as it often does, it's big on him), he just tilts his head back a bit and hangs tight. For all his energy, he can be very patient. Is it possible that we have the perfect baby?

The Monday Max

Another shot from the Yandel visit. Max is BFF (best friends forever) with that spoon. He likes it with the shiny pot or without, so long as there's something nearby that he can smack with it.

I don't know where my toys are

They were on the floor with me just a minute ago...

Sittin around, lookin at Max

Sometimes, Max gets the impression that everyone is watching him.

Three Generations

Maureen, Mary Kate & Max. The next kid is going to need a name that doesn't start with Ma.

Open Wide

Max really likes that sippy cup, now that he knows what it's for. But he'll take a time out to make Gma happy. After all, she's making that funny face.

Monday Max

Max had way too much fun over Thanksgiving. A rocking horse arrived from Gma G., and Gma & Gpa Y came out for great food and many, many laughs. Max is a lucky little dude. A tuckered-out one, too. By the time they left, he was ready for a nice, long nap.

This is going to be a good week for blog pictures.