Finally, someone else can point the camera, so we now have a picture of the three of us. This is at my parents' house on Cape Cod, where we have spent the last two weekends passing Max from family member to family member. We even managed to take advantage of the confusion to leave him in a sling with my brother-in-law and sneak off to a wedding, where we missed all the food. Once home from such a raucous weekend, Max's tiny brain is buzzing and he doesn't sleep until weekend, which is why we were walking him around the neighborhood at 1:00 this morning. Watertown is quiet and pleasant at that hour.