Merry Christmas. Feliz Navidad. Mo’adim Lesimkha. Chena tova. Sung Tan Chuk Ha!

My Dads taught me to always include everyone. So from our family to yours, Happy Holidays all around the world.

Here are some photos and videos from our family holiday (check out my kick-ass presents).

Train Table from Papa and Dada

Wooden train set from Muga and Papsi

My own lounge chair from Mommom Brenda and Jules.

My first tricycle from Dada and Papa. 

Piano lesson from Uncle Drew

New Trucks from Mommom Helene and Poppy!

Love Maxwell

P.S. Am I not the luckiest kid in the world?

My Dada has a cooler job than your Dada!

Most kids probably find visiting their parents at work super boring. I am not most kids. Because my Dada has a kick-ass job.  He makes TV commercials. And I got to visit him on the set with Rosie.  And guess what I saw when I was there... AN ACTUAL HORSE. That's right, my Dad was filming a horse for his latest campaign.

Take a look at some behind the scenes pictures.

Love Maxwell

I didn't leave my heart in San Francisco.

My Dada's best friend, Shardul, invited all of us to visit his new house in San Francisco.  Lots of good things happened on this trip and a few "not-so-good" things happened. Let's go down the list, shall we:

THE GOOD:
- I got to ride in a real airplane, which I loved.
- My Dada was excited because two actors from his favorite show "Parenthood" were also on our  plane. A show about parenthood? BORING, party of one...
- I got to spend time with Shardul and his lovely wife, Erin, whom I've heard so much about.
- Shardul and Erin bought me a train and a truck.
- Shardul and Erin cooked me a delicious breakfast (of which I only ate the rice crispy treat... YUM).
- There was a nice park right near the house that I enjoyed playing at.
- I fell in love with their cat, Ari.

THE BAD:
- I wasn't really in the mood to sleep or nap at all. Which actually didn't bother me. But for some reason my Dads seemed horrified by it.
- It rained the entire trip.
- They had a big dog. It was super friendly, but kept trying to eat my Cheerios. Not cool!
- It was too damn cold.

Here are some pics.

Love Maxwell

Eight crazy nights...

Some say Hanukkah. Some say Chanukah. I say "Trucks!" That's just one of the presents my Dads bought me for the holidays. But they tell me "it's not about the gifts; it's about your heritage." Well, unless my ancestors were TRUCKS, I'm not old enough to care!

Here are some pics of me and my Dads lighting the menorah.

Love Maxwell

Things get noTORIous at Tori Spelling's Holiday Event...

My Dads' friends Scout and Bill (known in some circles as "The Guncles") invited us to a holiday event hosted by Tori Spelling and some of her close friends. I thought to myself, "great another pretentious holiday party my Dads are dragging me too" --- but I was way off. This party was designed for kids like me. I got to decorate Christmas cookies, pose for a "winter wonderland" photo with my Dads and, best of all, got to ride and play with all the latest toys.

Here are some photos.

Love Maxwell

My Posse...

We "stroll" the mean streets of Studio City, and also hang from magical blue mats at My Gym!

Olivia and Julian are my BFFs.  We go to My Gym together, have play dates and even head to the zoo every now and then.

But as much as I like them, I still don't like sharing my trucks.  Got that, Julian!

Love Maxwell

More this. Less Honey boo-boo.

Love Maxwell