Max and Miles who, to Me, Will Always be Secretly Named "Gus"

The blog about Max and his little brother, Miles. Stunningly cute boys and future leaders of the rebel forces.

Saturday, December 09, 2006

A Multitude of Happy Places


Well, two, at least. Previously, we saw how Max drifts off into bliss with bread. The boy loves his carbs, what can I say? Here we see the boy in the zone with his tin of Burt's. The first time we noticed Max at the table, a drip of drool on his bottom lip, and his hand running the tin back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. His eyes were in some far off place, the sound of the metal on wood hitting some deep, deep baby neural pleasure center.

Watch closely around the 18th second, when Max grasps the tin in both hands and shivers with crazy joy.

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I was drooling on myself when I heard that pleasant sound of metal on wood. I can totally relate to Max! It's not just for baby's.........I'm not a baby! Your website is absolutely precious! The commentary, photo's and video's are outragiously funny and cute! I'm never going to get any work done!

8:33 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I was drooling on myself when I heard that pleasant sound of metal on wood. I can totally relate to Max! It's not just for baby's.........I'm not a baby! Your website is absolutely precious! The commentary, photo's and video's are outragiously funny and cute! I'm never going to get any work done!

8:33 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I was drooling on myself when I heard that pleasant sound of metal on wood. I can totally relate to Max! It's not just for baby's.........I'm not a baby! Your website is absolutely precious! The commentary, photo's and video's are outragiously funny and cute! I'm never going to get any work done!

8:33 AM  

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