Early August. Those thighs, tho.
Early August. A stop at the beach during our walk. Max contemplates the meaning of life, and Hazel sees how close to the ocean she can get before I can catch her.
Early August. Cheers. They like to toast all their shared meals, not just drinks.
Early August. Sailing the high seas in a laundry basket. Max is good to his skipper.
Early August. Morning snuggles with Daddy
Early August. Always climbing
Early August. This neighborhood playground is well patrolled.
Early August. Yoko-san takes care of Max every few weeks with a wash, a cut, and a little bit of style. I wish I got my hair done as often as this guy!
Late July. Climbing in the front yard.

Late July. A quick pitstop at the Starbucks on our walk.



































