Max actually asked me for water today. She went into the kitchen, reached up to the sink, grunted a few times, then looked at me and said, “Waa? Pease waa.”
As Max was lying down for a nap, her talking stuffed puppy, Violet, asked for a hug.
Max gave her a hug.
I died a little bit.
Max at the park, a set on Flickr.
Max just says, “Bye,” and walks out. I look over and notice that she’s holding my debit card.
from when my mom was over last sunday