are you finkin’ what i’m finkin’?

said little max … to mom and dad … nearly every day in the month of November. The odds of us thinking the same thing as Maxwell would be slim. But oh, we laugh. And so does he.

Today I scolded Max for screaming his lungs out at Abe. I told him he needed to be soft and nice. And he leaned over my head and said, “but Mommy, I need you.” Ummm… okay. Later he said to Jimmy, “But Daddy, I like you.”

Here we have Max reading a Ninjago book to Eliza.  Yikes… I don’t know about the scary spinjiztu-go pictures.  We may need to ban that one – Eliza looks a little stunned.

Max dipping pretzels in chocolate for our Friday night activity.  And last of all… “Show me your smile.”  That Max has a great one.

Today at tithing settlement Max kept saying random things to the Bishop even when everyone else was talking, “My name is Maxwell… but my family calls me Max.”   He is in a funny stage right now with his speech.  We love it!

Lastly… Max often says, “Mommy, what are you going to do with me?” And I reply, “Love you!” And he calmly says with a smile, “Oh, ok!”