He loves us, ya know.

Our Max is quite the funny fellow. A rascal at times. But overall, pretty sweet. He comes up with really interesting conversations. Like today he was sitting on the commode and hollered to Jimmy, “I love Mommy so much.” Sunday’s conversation at a quiet lunch with just Jimmy and Max in the kitchen was so funny to listen to:

Speaking of that last sentence. Last week Max was jumping off the swingset yelling, “I AM the Spirit of God.” What?! I went outside and quickly told him that we needed to talk about that so special with a quiet voice. In his mind, he was the most amazing superhero of all time.

I love when Max raises his hand during family home evening. He sits there raising his hand until we call on him and then he answers with a huge smile something like, “Jesus loves us”, no matter what question was asked. He loves to participate.

He sings “Book of Mormon Stories” to Zu-Zu. She quiets down and likes it.

We like Maxwell.