Me and My Max

This has been somewhat of a hard week...  I've been registering my Max for pre-K.

That means he'll be going to school next year, Gentle Reader.

School.

And leaving me behind...

WAAAAAA!!!!

So...

Max has gotten a royal pardon from his afternoon nap.  Because I am desperate for every chance to hang out with him.

Yesterday we spent the afternoon cuddled up on the bottom bunk where I taught him how to use my iPhone.

He took this shot, three of my neck, six of my knees...

And I kid you not, twenty-two of the dog that look exactly like this.

Me and my Maxey...  Man, I love this boy.

And on a side note, a Max side note, yesterday I told him how bad lying was.  This was a necessary conversation, because he had told me that his brother had spilled some juice, when I knew for darn tootin' it was Max.  (It had Max's name all over it.  It wasn't a normal spill, like your average boring kid might do.  Oh, no.  This was a spill with style.  A traveling spill, if you will.  It spread through two entire rooms and up half of the staircase.  And that, Gentle Reader, is Max's style.  Not Lucas's.  I wasn't fooled for a second.)  When I told Max that lying was very bad, he scrunched up his eyebrows, put his hands on his hips and said in an affronted tone, I am NOT a lion!  

Seriously.  I should get some kind of medal for keeping a straight face with that one.  At least a bronze.

On a second side note, I'm linking up with Embrace the Camera today!  I haven't played this game in months.  woo-hoo!  So bop on over there and tell all those Mommies how pretty they look without make up on.