2, 3, 6, 7 eeeeet

Max has started to count. It's absolutely darling. He likes to do blast-off: "two, three, six, sebben, eeeet." He never does one, four, or five. He's also stumped after "eeeet." His eight is very similar to how he pronounces Asa's name: "eeeesuh."

Here's Eeeeesa at Pack Meeting last night (12/1).

Jack said I HAD to blog about Max and "how cute it is!" Speaking of Jack, he's now finished the Harry Potter books up to book five. He started book six last night, and he borrowed the first five movies from Grandma Phippen. Last night, Jack swept his Pack Meeting earning many awards. Better yet, he adores scouting, as evidenced by his huge grin here:

Max was playing peek a boo before his melt down at Pack Meeting. Here he is being cute (I didn't take photos of his melt down).