Poor Max. I'm late to the game blogging about his birthday... But, he's probably a bit thankful about that this year, because I've been teasing him relentlessly about getting older....and becoming an old fart.
I jokingly told him that I was going to get him (in no particular order):
- WD-40 to fix the squeak in his walker
- a fold up seat for the shower,
I figured I'd save the scooter for next year... :)
Here's how we celebrated his birthday: