This Is My Situation

Wow, it's been almost a week since I dropped a blog post.  It was quite a week.  For those of you living on the moon last week, I was covering the ARTIC BLAST all week live from Houston, Texas ... but let's not go into that right now.

I wanted to share a few photos from last week ... showing off my work out skills in my gym.  Train Wreck Mommy calls it my "Activity Gym" ... but it is what it is... I'm a working out Super Infant.  That is The Situation.

Here I am above last week in a onesie that "Auntie" Jax sent me (thank you!).  And just like "Auntie" Jax, I'm lifting weights!  TW Mommy says this is the first time I "held my rattle".. I know not of what she speaks, but I'm lifting my weights day and night!

Before my crunches ...

What's next?  Push ups ... TW Mommy calls this "tummy time."

In this photo above, I really just wanted to show off my stripes on top and my stripes on bottom.

And finally, to circle back around to the ARTIC BLAST ... silly Mommy and Daddy bundled me up daily last week.  Here I am in one of my "sleep sacks."  I didn't have the heart to remind them, I'm a Super Infant ... not only that but a Super Weatherman Infant!  Me?  Need a sleep sack?

-Mad Max

Love and Rock 'n Roll ...

I received a surprise in the mail today!!  Much needed after two crazy days with Train Wreck Mommy sleep training me.  Love you, Mommy.

"Auntie" Jax and "Uncle" Jeff sent me an awesome Swaddle suit and some organic onesies from Giggle.  I'm sure Train Wreck (TW) Mommy loves the packaging!  Check it out.  Thank you Jax and Jeff.  I hope you come visit soon from NYC!  Or I hope I get to go to NYC soon.  Mad Max is ready to hit the Hamptons this summer.

Today I wore my monkey and dot outfit from "Auntie" Brownie.  I didn't do so well with my activity times so far today, but don't tell Mommy I was hittin' the clubs on Washington last night.  Mad Max is tired.

Look at me!  Hey ladies, you made Mad Max a tired Super Infant today.

I also need to show you that my Super Rocker finally arrived!  Gpa A and Daddy went to pick it up this past Saturday.  It's perfect, isn't it Mommy?  I think it needs more of my spit up to be complete though.  Sometimes I just fly right out of my bed to lay in my rocker.  Seriously.

Hey, Cowie .... what are you looking at?  This is Mad's chair.  Love you, Cowie.

-Super Mad Max