Sunday, November 30, 2008

What have you done with my Maxwell?


Reality is not always fun. Max is realizing this. Poor baby!

He used to have such a sweet pleasant life.  I promise I don't take pictures of my crying baby every day and I generally attempt to comfort and give loves.

But this is a big (ok - HUGE!!) part of his life that we've dealt with lately.

The boy found his lungs and loud, loud cry.  If you've ever been on the phone with me when Max is awake, you've heard that wretchedly sad sound.

#5 is like the "why is life so hard look?  what is going on here?"
#7 is one of my favorites because he's got the ultimate lip pucker goin' on.

Poor, poor Max! (which really means - poor, poor us who have to figure out to make a sad, sad baby content)

Now ~ what to do with Max at church?  This is our newest dilemma that may not end for 7 more months when he enters nursery.

Wish us all luck!

5 comments:

Alison said...

I love it! His faces in each picture are adorable! I hope the crying gets better. Church is hard when little tots are fussy! Good luck with your 7 months until nursery! :)

Alison said...

P.S. Won't those be funny pictures to show his wife one day? :)

Julie said...

sweet! You are so talented. I would love lessons!

Jan said...

Ohh poor Max, I hope he gets over it soon. My kids still have trouble being quiet and reverant in church, we are working on it, but we always seem to be the loudest family.

Callie said...

This is my life right now too! My little Ava is 13 months old and at about 11 months she went from being the happiest, sweetest little darling ever to being this raging, crazy, opinionated crazy girl! I've said it before and I'll say it again, 12-30 months old is BRUTAL!!!