Max and I didn't do much today, except that he tended to throw a number of fits... I think he is missing his friends back home, and yesterday was an exciting day and he ended up exhausted~ Beaner is here, and came right when he was having a fit, so it was an interesting dinner time- what do you do when there are no hot dogs in the house? Create one out of sandwich meat rolled up and held with a toothpick! Just a handy suggestion for those other young parents out there...
Oh and Max tooka number of these himself... see if you can guess which...
Morning shennanigans....
And daddy's glasses are askew again...
On the drive to Burnley, Max demonstrates his flexibility, after demanding to have the window seat...
Oh, and now Max has the camera...
his hedgehog, named "Planteater"... he does NOT eat slugs... see tomorrow's post for more....
and Max DID get the horses in this shot! It's just that Duane's arm is in the way....
Gil looks through the seat!
Max didn't want to get out of the car- Duane calls him an astronaut... guess what he's watching? "64 Zoo Lane"- i'll have to see if I can find a link for you...
Everyone has lunch before heading off to workshops, while Max and I stay and paint and play video games on my laptop...
And hang out on the front walk...
And use scissors to cut out stickers, oh yeah and insist on making French Fries so he had to help me cut up potatoes with a knife.... dang...
Momming is hard work.
I don't want to be a puppet widow all week!
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