Mr-10 months

Multiple times every day, I look at this picture because it is my new background on my phone. And, every, single time it makes my heart smile. 

If nothing wonderful ever happens to me again, but I get to keep this perfect little piece of sunshine, I think I will be ok. 

Max with his future girlfriend, Kennadee! This girl is the newest Futcher and I cannot believe this is her first pic on here. Why am I so behind? She is tiny and adorable and I am so excited about watching her grow up. I am not allowing the Futchers to ever move away from us.

First Ashes! He was not really well behaved during Mass, but it was 6pm and he had a sinus infection*, so I think God will forgive him.

*NOT an ear infection!! WOO HOO!! We have (knock on every piece of wood you can find) made it almost a month without an ear infection.

Little belly button peeking out. I also took some with my camera but have not loaded them on here, so you might have to come back for those.


MAX at 10 months :

He is such a person and wants to do everything/be everywhere with Anderson. Since all Anderson wants to do is play basketball, that means that is all he wants to do. He plays with his little goal and will try to make everything a basket, just like his older brother.

He has basically been sick in some fashion for the past 5 months, which I am trying to blame for his terrible sleeping habits. He has not slept though the night as many months as he is old. The ENT did say his ears were clear on Wed, but he had a sinus infection that made him scream almost more than he did with his ears. Again, this does not bother me that much as I had Anderson first and wrote off sleeping prior to Max's arrival.

He HYSTERICALLY laughs at Brandon, Anderson, his grandparents and me. It is really almost a cackle. It is also quite addictive.

Losing interest in baby food. He will down a baby food pouch, though.

Developing an unhealthy relationship with his monkey lovey. It is dangerous for our future selves, I think.

Cruises everywhere and gets very angry if there is not another piece of furniture close by for him to grab onto.

His hair is more blond that it was a few months ago. It is also starting to get out of control around his ears and is always in his eyes. So.much.hair.

I say this every month, but I cannot believe he is mine. I know, without a shadow of a doubt, that my life will always be perfect as long as he is in it. I am beyond madly in love with him.