My favourite little button

Chris and I finally had a free Sunday, so we hauled our asses off to Oakville to visit one, Maxwell Hunter Carefoot. We picked up the cutest onesie with a robot print from Hard Boiled (‘cause Max is a hipster baby).

Maxy Poo Poo had just turned nine weeks old and is one adorable little man.


Scott and Kat fired up the BBQ and we had ourselves a nice little afternoon lunch. Scott is the master of the grill, so the steaks were perfect, grill marks and all. I had gotten up early that morning to make the accoutrements (cole slaw and potato salad).

After lunch, we fired up the digi cam that Kat’s mom had just passed along to her.

Here is Max looking very unhappy in sunglasses, while his parents look so happy about their little bundle of joy:


And this is the cutest shot of them all. My favourite little button taking a snooze on my shoulder:


If you haven't seen this kid yet, I suggest you invite yourself over ASAP. You have to see Max to believe how cute he is.

Congratulations again Kat and Scott! You make good babies.