Dear Max, Happy Birthday Baby!
You are such a sweetie baby! I have often told people that you were my reward baby after the other kids because you were such a good eater and sleeper. Up until you were about 4 months old and started teething. Then reality kicked in and you figured you needed to scream a lot to make your demands heard. Daddy nicknamed you "Fire Alarm" because of your incessant, deep, guttaral wails. You were (still are kinda) also a SERIOUS mamma's boy and would not be satisfied with anyone else. Lucky for Mom you have become much friendlier with others and have stopped freaking out when you get handed off to people like Aunt Le'a and Grandma and Grandpa Goodman. You'll even fall asleep with Daddy once in a while.
Now as you are starting to get serious about walking, and testing your limits, standing up in the stroller and the grocery cart I can tell you are learning a lot from your brothers and sister ...and hopefully you will survive :)
We love you so much! You are definitely our favorite baby of the year :)
XOXOXO Love, Mommy
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