Boy

As Max approaches three, his "boyness" is becoming more and more apparent. He has been cracking me up lately. My personal favorite is when he is doing an impression of me. For example, I heard him sternly talking to one of his lovies, so I walked into his room to find Toodles in timeout with the timer set (35 minutes...whoa!). The tone of his voice disciplining his lovey sounded eerily familiar. Looks like he has his dad's knack for impressions. He also has taken to playing in the backyard sans pants. I guess the breeze feels good on his bum:). Never a dull moment and I love it!