Max is One!

In the midst of the hustle and bustle of the holidays, my little mister turned one! We celebrated Max with a "Where the Wild Things Are" party.

And Max was the King of all Wild Things.

We'll eat him up. We love him so.

He didn't open any of his presents because he had four 3 year olds attacking it for him.

He gave me his biggest smile when I put him on his new Rody horse.

And gave me his iciest look ever when I dropped his lit candle on the floor.

Then the cupcake toppled over.

But you picked it up and ate it happily and entirely. And that's why I love Max.

Max. Sweet as Sugar.

King of all Wild Things.

King of Hearts.