I am not a talented web designer, but here's my pot-shot at displaying a few photos.
Fortunately for me, Max impresses enough on his own.
This is Max after one of his first baths...he grabbed my lip with a grip of steel and refused to let go.
That was one of the funnier things he did as a very wee pod.
Here's another one of Max, when he was about a week or so old. His smallest outfit, the aqua pajamas, was too big for him when he left the hospital. Three weeks later, he outgrew them. Now, of course, he's well into 18-month-old clothes...
Dad & Max
Maxama Bin Laden
On His First Camping Trip With Grandma Jane
When he was about three months old, lying on the floor of his playgym and grabbing the hanging toys was one of his favorite things to do.
Here's Max on the beautiful quilt made for him by his Nana's quilting buddies. When not lying on his back, he often tried to eat the pretty colors.
Hugs for Dad
Nap time
The Pod Himself
Max's First Football Game!
Everyone has bad hair days...even Podmen.
Max loves beer. Whenever anyone in our house cracks open a beer, Max goes poddling over and tries to nab it. A struggle ensues; the easiest solution we've found is to give him his own (empty) bottle, which seems to placate him.
He's a very happy baby.
Just found his tongue, and it's oh! so fun to play with!
That's all for now...I'll get back to y'all!
