After the 8pm FedEx wake up call last night, Max was up several times during night, culminating with a lovely start to the day at 5am. He found the tie and belt in his room, but was excited to complete his "going to work" look with his backpack, daddy's shoes, a waffle in his right hand, and turkey bacon in his left. Where does he work? In his own words: "My gym. It looks like David's, but it's a little bit different." He has taken to calling mommy and daddy their first names when he wants to sound grown up. And he should sound grown up when he goes to work.
