max's 6 month appt.

well really 6.5 month. he weighed in at 17 lbs 11 oz and 28 inches! his weight is right at 25-50% and his length is closer to 75-90%. i suck at math but basically daddy m said that it meant he could be a quarterback instead of a linebacker. to mama it meant he's just perfect. 6 months brought 2 teeth (just in time for christmas!) and lots of giggles. mr. max is a banana loving, self feeding, no nonsense kind of baby. he is the best napper i know. he also owns the best set of cheeks. oh, and one of the two best smiles i've ever had the pleasure of witnessing.
it was really funny at the pediatrician's mason got so mad that max had to get shots. he continuously told the doctor "you are not nice to my brudder". word up mase, shots are mean. and sometimes max is a mean muggin' infant. he was a little excited he wasn't the patient though, brotherly love and all.

some humorous advice the pediatrician gave us (well humorous to me) was to wean to a sippy cup at 10 months and no paci after 9.

clearly he's never met this kid; mason-proclaimed pacifier addict, dorm room decor, my toddler will be in college with a paci. yea, yea, yea. sorry doc ;)

slow down maximo. please. i'll buy you any car you want when your 16, if you wait to turn 1.