I have forgotten so many things about watching a toddler navigate the world, and it has been extra fun with Max to watch him turn into a real person, and also to see how much the big kids get a kick out of his crazy behaviors. Last weekend in an attempt at kindness to poor Josh who handles more than his fairshare of Max's early mornings, I took all 3 kids by myself out to breakfast at our local diner. Maxy (in his pjs, hand-me-downs from Ella and Dash, of course) insisted on eating the meal with his foot on the table. Ella and Dash found this hilarious. Which of course Max loved. Someday he will learn table manners. But for now, he can just enjoy the adoration of all of us.
