Max is typically an amazing sleeper (aka: lets his mom and dad sleep until 7:30am or later!), so it came as a surprise when he awoke this morning at 6:30am. Despite being sleep deprived, Max still managed to get a ton of playing, sliding, and jumping accomplished in the unseasonably autumnal sunshine.
Wiped out after gym class
That's enough of that.
Catching up on some rest.
Good thing we didn't put this away yet.
No, I will not smile in front of anything pumpkin-y.
Max outdid himself in the rides department today. Between two trips on the mall train and three rounds on the carousel, followed by three jaunts on the train at the pumpkin patch, he racked up quite a few miles. And quite a hefty bill. But the smiles and laughs are priceless.
So excited that he is riding by himself!
Trying out daddy's hair products for the first time.
Ready for school! Oops- it's Saturday and I don't have any clothes on.
Max is home today, but unfortunately he is not really playing hookie. The poor guy was awake all last night throwing up. Six sheets (and no, we do not have six crib sheets), seven sets of pajamas, and several baths later, he finally proclaimed victory over a vicious stomach bug and woke up this morning, refreshed and ready to play. The night was definitely brutal for us all, but spending the day at home with Max mid-week was actually a nice treat.
This weekend we went to the Fall Festival at Cox Farm. It was the perfect weather and the perfect price for two teachers on teacher discount day. Things started out a little rough when Max got sick before we even went inside, but after a quick change into emergency clothes, he was jamming with the band and zipping down slides. He was obsessed with the slide; I still cannot believe he went down by himself. After a marathon nap, he met up with Sadie and they chased each other around with their poppers and rolled around on the floor like the old days.