Imagine me wrapped around your body!

Get your mind out of the gutter people!  I'm talking about this awesome Maxwell picture blanket Mommom sent my Dads for Father's Day!

Big shout out to Mommom and Poppop Jules for the incredible, one-of-a-kind gift.

Love Maxwell

P.S. I won't comment on my Dada's double chin.

Harry's Super Sweet 16!

Okay, maybe he only turned two. But if you saw my buddy's birthday party, you too would think it was being filmed for MTV.  It had everything: a great looking wait staff, a balloon animal maker, a bubble lady, catered food... and that was just the first hour.  Hour two brought a visit from Barney himself (although his outfit was more pink than purple, which makes me think it was an impostor) and an actual train ride — seriously... a train drove me and my Dads around the block.

"Get outta my car — get into my dreams!"

Very impressive party. I tip my diaper to Harry's Daddies, David and Bob.

Love Maxwell

6:00am on saturday.

Don't go feeling sorry for my Dads — they signed up for this!

Cheers.
-Maxwell

Supermarket showoff.

My Dads used to love taking me to the market every weekend. But now, for some reason they don't seem to enjoy it. I don't understand why. It must be fun for them now that I refuse to sit in the cart. They get so much exercise chasing me around the aisles — especially the apple-sauce aisle where I constantly knock all the jars on the floor.  G-o-o-o-o-d times.

Love Maxwell