He is still my baby

There are times when my little man still reminds me that he is my baby and not fully a toddler. During mom's run this week, we made a pit stop at the playground. He is in a phase that he carries around a stuffed animal but luckily not any particular one. So we took lamby on our jog. 

Play time in Wylie

We have been blessed with beautiful weather here which has allowed us to spend plenty of hours outside running around and being mischievous. The giggles that come from this little man when he runs just crack me up and the insistence to go down the big boy slide never let up.

Playing at the Park

We are officially at the age where the Playground is entertaining. Max is still skeptical of the slide but knows it is fun when he finally lets go. My baby is so cautious.