Category: Max

There are new Max pics up that Uncle Steve was kind enough to take: Playing in the backyard at Grandma’s. There are some really nice shots of my little boy. Good job, Steve!

Max woke us up last night crying. That usually means he’s lost his pacifier and just needs help finding and reattaching it to his face. I hopped out of bed, wandered down the hall and when I opened the door was attacked by a smell I don’t remember smelling before. It was a combination of […]

I had Max all to myself last night. Jen had to go to church to herd her girls into something meaningful, so it was a boy’s night at Chez Lawver. We watched Lyle Lovett on Sessions at West 54th and some basketball. We played with Marbleworks, jumped on the couch (he did the jumping – […]

There are things I probably should be doing now, but I can’t seem to get started. Motivation, where did you go? It’s probably at home singing the ABC song along with Max. Instead of being my echo in the four or five songs he knows, he’ll now sing along at the top of his lungs. […]

Max counted to one hundred last night. He’s two and a half and counted to a hundred. He needed some help after thirty. He got to thirty-nine and then looked at me. I said “forty” and then he promptly moved on to forty-nine, at which point I said, “fifty” and so on until we got […]

Today we got the first big snow of the year. We took Max out to make snowballs and had a great time. No more blogging now – need more kung pao beef to warm up. They say we could get a couple more inches tonight. YES!

Max’s Trip to the Reston Zoo is up (finally). You know, I’d get these things up sooner if people told me these pictures existed. Silly people. I’ve also found pics that Jen took of Grandpa Brian’s October visit

I love looking at pictures of Max. Those were taken this summer, just a few months ago, and it’s amazing to realize the changes Max has gone through since then. He’s taller and faster, which is expected. He’s talking now, in complete sentances sometimes. He has shorter hair, and yes, it’s still crazy. He’s a […]

Some new pics of musical maestro Max are up. (and in the pics of him and our tiny Christmas tree, he’d just gotten out of the tub – he’s not dirty)

Max’s Wall Monkey, because monkey = funny. I finally got a good capture of the monkey my sister and I painted on Max’s wall for his birthday (thank you, iMovie!).