Ever have a day when you just aren't "getting along" with your kiddo?
Today was one of those days. Max got me up super early and pretty much bossed me around all morning. He changed his mind every two minutes on what he wanted and then got upset I wasn't able to read his mind. I was tired, frustrated and ready for some fun. (I think he was too!)
So we decided to venture out in the cold and take Maxwell bowling. I haven't bowled for years and years, but for some reason I was in the mood. And sure enough, it was great! :)
Bill and I took turns helping Max push the ball down the lane. It was pretty cute. We would count "1, 2, 3...PUSH" and Max would gently push the ball forward.
As much as Max enjoyed watching the ball going down the lane, he was also very intrigued by his bowling shoes.