This past year was challenging. We potty trained. We started and got out of daily tantrums (we still have them but not often). We got our first haircut (I still miss his long hair). We welcomed a new baby brother. It was a big year for our Max and for the rest of us too.
My sweet and wild Maximus has really matured in the last few months since becoming a big brother. I had always heard they seem to grow up over night once they become an older sibling. So true. Our Adriana was 9 when Max was born, so she was already pretty mature when he came along, plus she's always been an old soul. Love that girl to pieces:)
Max will be starting school in the Fall and I am so happy for him but I also get emotional when I think about it. I know this will be so good for him! #growingup
I'm still in a little bit of denial that my boy is 3! Time sure does fly.
Here's a couple of pictures that I took the other day. These perfectly describe our Max.
Happy Tuesday, friends!
