our first born. what can we say? there are times when i can't handle max's intelligence, his heart, his wit or his energy. then there are times when i see him walking out of school and i think "he is handsome and growing up to be a great kid. i am so proud of him."
a new birthday tradition with my family is to tell the person what you love or appreciate about them. max didn't have the traditional birthday lunch that we grown ups do so last week at my birthday lunch he was insistent that we talk about him too. he is loved for his humor and intelligence. he is loved bc he loves pandas and loves to read. joey and i both are seeing a growing heart that is beginning to really understand repentance and sorrow when he does wrong. max is a good big brother and is very helpful when i need him to be. his energy can be exhausting, but he will still cuddle up and just want to talk. i just can't believe he is 8!
at 8 years old he weighs 72lbs and is 4 1/2 feet tall
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