Max you've begun to crawl. You can pull yourself up from a sitting position. You love to be standing. You grab at everything within in reaching distance. You keep Mommy and Daddy on their toes. You do not like to sit still. You crawl and roll around all over. You're a squirmy worm, rolly polly olly.
You are still such a good boy. You're so mild mannered and always smiling. You light up our life sweet child.
Max doing his best George Costanza impression. See Below |
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