Bruiser

Well, it's official. Mr. Max has gotten his first shiner. That barrel full of monkeys was no match for my baby. Alas, that barrel (the lid rather) was not going to let Max roll away unmarked. Check out the new colors he's sporting these days:

Not to be laid low by the battle, enjoy this tale of flavor brought to you by: Gerber and Fisher Price, as retold by Mr. Hanson to the Mrs:

While enjoying his chicken with apples Max turned his head and smeared his food (with his face) onto the side of his highchair. He turned back to Daddy and smiled, turned his head back to the food opened up, stuck his tongue out and licked his chair clean. Upon completion of this task, he turned back to Daddy, smiled and giggled as if to say, " ......... ,,,,m s3czxb vX ygv , ,, , hn nb n "*.

*No, I don't know exactly what that means. I didn't type it for you. Yes, that was Max sharing his thoughts with you. Notice he is fond of the space bar.