Its got nothing to do with nails...

The week ahead...

Busy week ahead, lots of lunches, lots of meets and greets and of course a hell of alot of playmat action.

Heard mum mention something about going to have jabs on Tuesday, must be something to do with having her nails done. I'll let you know.

Tired, hungry and cold...

Dad arrives home, apparently singing hallelujah, hallelujah means the start of some celebration called the weekend! I'm sure i'll understand at a later date.

Allow me to introduce myself

Hi and welcome to my journal of life, you should already be extremely impressed by the fact that at the tender age of 12 weeks, i have already created my own blog, well luckily its down to my genes, kindly donated by my mum & dad.

This is my mum...



and this is my dad...



Thanks guys, anyway enough about them this blog is about me, about my experiences, adventures and stories as i travel along the unpredictable road of life. Oh forgot one thing.

This is me, Max, pleased to meet you.