Mommy

Every other word that comes out of Max's mouth is "Mommy". Hey Mommy. Hold me Mommy. Mommy look at that. Okay Mommy. Whatever he says ends in mommy. It's quite annoying after the 10th time (in one minute). Sometimes we'll be in the car and he'll just say my name and I'll answer him and he'll just say my name again!!! Silly boy. He is really getting so big. He talks in sentences and we can really understand him and what he wants. He is so cute and on the same note soooooo dramatic. He has a big voice and a loud cry. He is still a cutie pie, but he and Lukas DO NOT play well together. Lukas tries to tell him what to do, and Max runs away screaming until they are both screaming and in shambles. It is exhausting. Max gets into trouble faster than I can keep up, too. Like at he store. Or at home. Or at church. Anywhere, really.

• It's broken, Mommy, fix it.
• This is my wallet.
• I want Milk, Mommy.
• Lukas took toy from me!
• Lukas hurt me!
• I sleeping all day.
• I hungry, Mommy.