Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Mowing Madness

Mowing like the wind!

Mowing the lawn
and the asphalt
and stomping in a puddle.

It was a beautiful day in Boston so Max decided to get the mower out. Truthfully, every day is a mower day. Max pushes the mower all day every day around and around the coffee table and what we call the "kitchen loop." Thanks to the Reeves for this wonderful gift. Max loves his mower!

6 comments:

Katie said...

Way to go Max! Such the perfect, happy little boy.

Anonymous said...

Love the new blue shoes...can't wait to see him walk in them!

ali said...

Um, Max, lawn-mowing isn't all it's cracked up to be. I recommend not wearing such fantastic sneakers in your future lawn-cropping adventures.

jamieanne said...

I've never mowed a lawn in my life, and that's something I'm pretty proud of. Now I know who to call as soon as I get my own lawn.

PS, that first picture and it's title had me rolling!

Lane said...

Max, I see you've picked up the lawn moving gene from your mother. (I don't think it came from your father?)

Just don't tell your Hunkle. He'll make you wear shop goggles like his dad made him wear when he mowed the lawn. It was a hit with all the ladies.

celeste said...

Max should come out to Utah and relieve Matt a spell (I'm talking about the puddle jumping of course).