Freaky Friday night

Max was a real loony toon tonight.  We went to the nearby South Lakes basketball game, since daddy's game was so far away.  Of course Max asked, "Why is daddy's game so far away?". He demanded a short sleeve shirt (thank goodness for summer emergency clothes buried in the back of the trunk), yet complained, "it's freezing cold!".  He was disappointed about not having a ball to hold during the game.  Note to self: put an emergency basketball in the trunk.  He was happy about the National Anthem, although [during the live performance] he screamed, "I can't hear it!".

Kira is feeling so much better and was her usual cheerful self all day.

No shame, Max, changes in public and wears his mommy's scarf.