Max met his shadow this morning and it was fascinating to see him interact with his spiked-hair reflection.
We stopped at an ATM tonight (to get cash for choo choo train and carousal) and before David put his card in the machine, Max said, "daddy gets money". David and I could not recall ever taking him to an ATM, so how did he know that?
Blotting and enjoying his pizza pie
Hmmm two or five?
