Sunday

Sunday started just like every other day - Max standing around in bed with dad. We had breakfast with the gang - Stephanie, Connor, Jim, Bill, and Ben (Stephanie's brother) - in Andersonville. The sky was rather ominous so Kev, Max and I walked as fast as we could home, however, we still spent a little time tucked into a doorway a few blocks from home waiting out the rain before we jumped in a cab. After a bit of a snoozer, Max got to meet his new partner in crime, Mason. Mason is 2 weeks old and only weighs a half pound less than Max did when he was born but I can't believe how tiny that little guy is - or that Max was ever so small! Ava was very nice with Max and shared her toys and pushed him when he was in the swing.