13 January 2012

Turning Two Ain't All That Shabby




New Years Eve...Max's birthday. While that will be at times a curse, right now it's great. It means he gets a week or more of presents and we get to throw a party every year and celebrate instead of watching a countdown on TV.


Caitlin pulled out the stops considering we decided to do this last minute. My contribution? Getting Domino's pizzas.


We may or may not have covered our apartment with multicolored paper chains. Also, we may or may not have recycled them from the ward Christmas party.


Proof...New Years Eve.


Max loves cupcakes, so we put two candles in a yummy sprinkle cupcake and sang! With some coaxing he blew out the candles...and maybe a little support from dad.


This about where Max went from having a pretty tough day and hating any mention of his birthday to being pretty amped.


I think it was the sugar from two or more cupcakes.


It wasn't just us - Max had friends! Like Parker!


And the Watt's fam in da house!


And Alpha!


Just when you thought he couldn't get any more presents, he got more.


A wooden train set Mama??? I love YOU!


We kicked it with the homies for several hours, talking football like dudes do. Okay, I kind of tried to steer the conversation whenever possible to techno music.


The ladies doin what the do.

Happy Bday Max. Can't believe yo butt is two!

1 comment:

Brittany said...

So happy this little dude was born! Love you Maxers... happy birthday dude!