Attention Walmart Shoppers err Bloggers…
Max took his first real steps over the weekend when he walked across our living room right into the arms of his godmother, Julie. SEVENTEEN steps!
What a big boy! I cannot believe he is already 10 months old. Time is flying by so quickly as we watch Max turn from a baby into a rambunctious toddler, tantrums and all.
He is ticklish and spoiled. He loves dogs, especially his stuffed bulldog Bruiser. He is starting to eat real people food; his favorites are pickles, lemons, limes, puffs and cheerios, yogurt, and applesauce. He is not a fan of bread or mashed potatoes. He shares ice cream with his Coach G. He is finally sleeping better, waking only once a night and falling back asleep within minutes. He is brave and fearless, he loves his baba and likes to scream DADA throughout the day. He hates to nap and fights it tooth and nail. He is testing his limits and learning everyday.
He is life, he is love, He is MAX!