playing catch-up

so i finally got a new battery in my camera, but i have been horrible about taking photos lately. max was even blessed last sunday and i didn't take a single shot. i don't dare try to stuff him back into his blessing clothes again. he barely fit into them the first time...without the bowtie, that is. just imagine a mini john travolta from saturday night fever--minus the greased-back hair and white boots--that was Max in his little white tux with open shirt. he is growing so fast that i can barely keep him in diapers, let alone clothes.



like any good madison/sheffer he is already enamored with himself...

it's pretty amazing when i think that just two months ago i was standing in the hospital parking garage ready to go inside and be induced.
as you can see he was no small guy then...and 5 pounds later he is already wearing 6-9 month clothes. my aunt marsha said that Max was so big when he was born because he would need to be strong to live his life in these days. i don't know what all is in store for this big, strong boy, but watch out world--you won't keep this redhead down!