Peek a Boo

We were playing peek-a-boo through the windows of Max's little play house. I think he was about to tumble through the window here, a result of having just a little more boo than peek.

Breakfast by the lake

We had a great time camping in Gilroy this past weekend. One morning Max took Dad's coffee and asked to sit in the swing-chair. I'm sure the warm mug felt good after the cold night in the tent.

Pondering a career in music

Wearing his father's glasses, Max contemplates his musical experience with the keyboard.

Reading in Bed

"Everybody else is doing it, why not me?"