What is Max doing, you ask? What pile of treasure is this that he is so gleefully hoarding? Gold? Jewels? Exotic Spices from far-off lands?
No, no. Max cares not for your poor, sad, narrow, worldly interpretation of treasure. What he has here, Ladies and Gentlemen, is a big pile of foam alphabet stickers. See his riches and weep with envy! Weep!
5 comments:
Every time i look at you and your wonderful family i marvel at the universe. Some small part of my genetic family was passed along and produced such an awesome display of beauty, brains and talent. I will take credit for the LOTR stuff but the other attributes must come from your mother's genes.
Grandpa Al
I don't know, Dad. I think that Maggie and I have you to thank for the nose, at least, too.
and the cheeky sense of humour (-:
Come on, now. Cheekiness is a dominant gene on every side of this family.
I agree. Cheekiness is very and readily available in all of my girls. I like it. :-)
Grandpa Al
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