the news & the olds.

Yes, Max was broadcasting the News and my dad was broadcasting the "Olds." The Olds? you ask...I guess because Gda is old and Max is new (I don't know the entire back story on this one.) Anyway, Mr. Toe (yes, Mr. Toe, you know who Mr. Toe is, right?...No?...) well, he kept interrupting the broadcast. That stinky Mr. Toe...always getting in the way and causing problems. All of this was important work to be done by my silly parents and my silly boy. (Okay, Gma would want you to know that it was Max and Gda's idea, not her's. She just came along for the adventure.)

Rather than join in the newscast, I decided to document the taping of the News & the Olds and Mr. Toe. My dad took many videos, but alas they are all so long that they are impossible to send. If he figures out how to edit them down I will have him send me a clip and post it here (Actually I talked to my dad last night and he may just put them on a DVD and send them to me...we'll see if I can figure out how to edit a shot clip!)  I had fun listening to a few of my favorite people in the whole wide world just giggle and giggle and giggle while I stood on the bed and snapped away.
These photos make my heart happy. 

mustache max: 2012.

You may remember this series I took last summer...my boy with a 'stache. I told him he could play with the mustache band-aids only if I could take his picture. Well I bought a little package of mustaches a couple of weekends ago and when he found them and wanted to play with them I told him only if I could take his picture.

I need to find things to bribe him with more often.

cheese.

Max rarely stops and smiles and looks at me when I take his picture.
He's four.
He's busy.
That's why I just love this photo.
CHEESE!