Max (who for some reason we all call Macky ) is all of a sudden a big boy. Like, overnight. All of a sudden he has a little personality, sense of humor, and is involved in everything we do. He is SUCH a grandma's boy. I don't know how Grandma Delta gets these kids wrapped around her little finger so young, but he is absolutely in love with her. Last Saturday she was here and said "alright, well I'd better get going." Max toddled over, grabbed her purse and keys off the table, dragged her purse to the door, and would NOT let go of her keys. He insisted on going with her. When she picked him up he gripped her shirt and would not let go until we pried his little fists apart and pulled him away. When she left he proceeded to throw a full-blown tantrum (which is actually hilarious to watch). Such a big boy!