I'm back!

It's been awhile, we went on a long vacation, so I didn't have time to post the latest pics. We'll start from the beginning... well, week nine.

This is my new buddy Wolfgang Allu, who was born just four weeks before me!

Hanging in there...

With dad.

More visitors!

Jeff and Kelly came by to meet Maxwell for the first time.

Babies yawning = comedy.

Per Steve's request: a yawn.

Grandma and Grandpa Myser

Mike's 'rents came out again - they just couldn't stay away. Maxwell wore grandma out.

Smiles.

About a week ago, it seems Maxwell started to recognize his parents. Luckily for us, he seems happy about it, smiling a lot more, especially when we come to pick him up out of the crib. That makes it pretty easy to forget the sleepless nights.

Aunt Willa and Uncle Chucky

Jill and CJ came out from C-bus for a visit and trip through NY. While they went to a Yankees' game, and Max does love them, Mike had to let them know Max already hates the Yankees. Sorry guys.

Popularity contest.

It's been a parade of family friends meeting Maxwell recently. From as far away as Scottsdale, and Columbus, and nearby as Rockaway and Manhattan, it's been a great couple of weeks! He loves, in no particular order: Kimberly, Neil, Shaista, Gina, Tanya, Dave and Greta, Jamie and Wolfgang.

I'm still cute.

Can't resist a fart related smile.

Bath time.

A strategically placed washcloth...