Sunday Visitors

We had two very special visitors stop by in San Francisco today. My aunts, Dawna and Lori, had a layover at the San Francisco airport on their way home from a Jazz vs Clippers game in LA. We were so happy they decided to take a longer route so they could see us. Max was especially happy. Not only did he run straight to Dawna when he saw her (those daily lunches while we were in Utah must have done the trick) but he found his new favorite play spot--the airport. There are so many moving walkways, escalators, and elevators. Max's dream. Luckily he had his dad to follow him around and appease his curiosity. We had to stop him from climbing up on the baggage carousel and being taken away by another airport passenger. I could tell he had fun because he slept very soundly the entire night.

I can't believe I've been home from Utah for two weeks and haven't posted any pictures. Our vacation was too short as usual. I learned Max is a musical protege. He loved playing the real piano, his piano, and all of the guitars around his house. He was even permanent spectator during guitar lessons. But if I had to pick Max's favorite thing, it has to be the tent and tunnels at Grandma's house. He even tricked everyone into getting in with him. I think my family's favorite part was learning about the joy that is Baby Einstein. They will be in Max's debt forever! We had so much fun and can't wait to come back again in May!